Granted. Then all your friends die because you are immortal, trying to control that sand forever.
I wish all my wishes came true.
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Granted. That chicken runs away from you, so you follow it into the woods and out onto this random beach. The chicken runs farther out of your reach and ends up jumping onto a boat loading up for a long journey. You follow it because you really want that chicken. Thus you are still on the boat when it sets off, and now you're headed to some foreign land with no money. However, you have that chicken.
I wish I had the will power to do NaNoWriMo.
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