Granted, but to get it you have to kill off more than half the population.
I wish I had a endless supply of coffee.
A well-regulated Militia being necessary to the security of a free state, the right of the people to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed ~Second Amendment.
Granted, but you drink so much you develop a caffeine high and get so jittery and twitchy that you veer off the road while you're driving. You end up crashing into a building.
I wish I could read a book just by touching it.
"What is dead my never die, but rises again, larger and stronger..."
*Ride like Lightening, crash like Thunder*
"Ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no lies..."
Granted, but the information in your head is too much for your brain, and you, and you drill a hole in your head trying to relieve the immense pressure it's putting on your brain Of course you die.
I wish I could fly.
"What is dead my never die, but rises again, larger and stronger..."
*Ride like Lightening, crash like Thunder*
"Ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no lies..."
Granted, the power of flight is ours for the space of fifteen minutes. But you lose track of time flying at two hundred feet in the air. You fall and die. Btw, does a body go crunch or splat after falling that far?
I wish I was President of the United States!
A well-regulated Militia being necessary to the security of a free state, the right of the people to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed ~Second Amendment.
Granted, but you crash the next day, and your insurance company goes under.
I wish I could write a fighting scene perfectly.
A well-regulated Militia being necessary to the security of a free state, the right of the people to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed ~Second Amendment.
Granted, but then you solve to meaning of life and the meaning is something terrible and when you tell people about it no one believes you and they throw you into an asylum where you spend the rest of your life.