Rose Faerie wrote:Granted. Now you get to run for your life as all these robots, killer AI, space vampires, and ninja monkeys take over the world and proceed to stalk you and you alone until they haunt your nightmares and drive you to madness.
Wow. This wish and granting of it is about 15 years (jeez I'm old) late but I can confirm this actually happened. Anyway, back to your regularly scheduled corrupted wish game.
Granted, you get the regular kind of sleep of the non-dying variety. Unfortunately, you oversleep and get fired from your job forcing you into the most dreaded of careers: that of the social media "influencer."
I wish all good things like If the Emperor had a Text-to-Speech Device, Of Nations and States: War and Peace, and this delicious fizzy beverage didn't have to come to an end.