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Bill Oakes
Bill Oakes

Sep-15-2006 02:30

This is a very simple and fun game. The first person makes a wish, and each following person finds some way to corrupt the wish and then makes a new wish. For example:

Person 1. I wish I had a dog

Person 2. You have a dog, but it dies the day after you get it

I wish I had a muffin

Person 3: You get a muffin, but you drop it and have to throw it away.

And so on.

Your firt wish to corrupt is this:

I wish I had a new car.

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lilangel
lilangel
Sleuth About Town

Nov-13-2007 04:40

You do have a 24 hour pizza delivery in your neighborhood. In fact, it's right there in your home. Only problem is, it's you. You're the 24 hour pizza delivery, guaranteed home made pizza, whenever, wherever. So not only are you delivering them, you're also making them. You hope that you don't have to drive to Timbuktu to deliver.

One day, your phone rings. You answer it, and write down the order, start making it, and ask where you should deliver it to... the reply was, "to Timbuktu."

To Timbuktu? Just when you were hoping not to have to go that far, now you do.


I wish there were more items we could put on our bodies on Sleuth.

Kevin Greene
Kevin Greene
Old Shoe

Nov-14-2007 13:37

You get a cobra, a Jeep, a Zebra-made coat, 9-inch white polka-dot heels, and a hat that has enough fruit on it to last you a month if you were stranded in the desert.

Then your cobra bites you. You die. The end. :-)

I wish I had exactly 62 extra minutes to play Sleuth every day.

Alleluia
Alleluia

Nov-17-2007 06:32

Kevin is able to fit an extra 62 minutes to his sleuthplay. Unfortunatly, someone else wished for extra cases right after he had wished for more time on sleuth, and the Geenie gave some of Kevin's cases to the other detective.

I wish all the Tinkerbell decoration would go away in my shared cubical....ugh

Fizzlewig Trapspringer
Fizzlewig Trapspringer
Narrator

Nov-17-2007 17:34

Granted. The Tinkerbell decorations are gone from you cubical. The person sharing your cubical with you moved to a new cubical, but they missed you so much they decided to move into your house. Your living room has been declared an idea location for all the Tinkerbell decorations. To make matters worse, your new cubical buddy decides to decorate the space with live emperor scorpions. Watch your step.

I wish I could get this song out of my head.
(Brain currently listening to Yellow Submarine by the Beatles on endless 24 hour loop.)

Kevin Greene
Kevin Greene
Old Shoe

Nov-17-2007 18:09

Oh GOD! I HATE that song!!! UGHH!!!

I'm showing MERCY! UGHH!!! WISH GRANTED!!!

Oh wait. I have to corrupt it...

Ummm... you get that AWFUL industrial noise out of your head, but then you befriend Raffy, and you get Baby Beluga stuck in your head.

UGHH!!! I wouldn't wish that on anyone!

Oh, wait. I just did. Oh well!

I wish I could untie all the friggin' knots in my yarn!

Meteor Roger
Meteor Roger
Well-Connected

Nov-26-2007 23:12

Guess what? No more knots! But that's because you accidentally rip the yarn strings during the process of the untying.

I wish for scissors that can never cut flesh.

Alleluia
Alleluia

Nov-27-2007 02:15

And so, Meteor now has a brand new pair of Hello Kitty plastic scissors... unfortunatly, they are alive! Instead of cutting anything at all, the scissors since Baby Beluga and Yellow Submarine for you all day and night.

I wish my cubemate was back to work :(

Kevin Greene
Kevin Greene
Old Shoe

Nov-27-2007 16:40

Doing all the work, hey Alle? Well, wish granted. Unfortunatly, your cubemate is the boss's nephew, and esentially invinsible to firing. So, while you sit in the cubicle, working your little sexy butt off, he sits there pigging out on Tuna Cassarole, and taunting you about fishing and beer.

Good wish! :-)

I wish my life was more exciting, so I went somewhere everyday, providing it wasn't freakily dangerous like rock-climbing, bungee-jumping, parachuting, or hunting with Dick Cheney.

I like to make it hard. :-)

Alleluia
Alleluia

Nov-28-2007 00:49

ohhh nice challege! en garde!

Alas, you have a new spice to your life that is none too dangerious... In the blink of an eye, you are now 90 years old, and your idea of daily excitement is knitting with a multicolored yarn, days when your regular, and the most sleuthing you can handle is an episode of Matlock, that you only watch 1/2 way through before you nap. Now you have terrible arthiritis and cannot slueth, try to get your nurse to do it for you, but your memory fails and you are unable to complete the simplest cases.
-cry-

Hmm...
I wish I was trilingual. (did I spell that right?)

Violet Parr
Violet Parr
Thespian

Nov-28-2007 23:10

You are indeed trilingual. Unfortunately, you are also mute.

Whenever you want to prove to a passer-by that you are trilingual, you have to quickly get out your pad and write down the same sentence in three different languages and pray to God that they do not think you are insane.

I wish my Siamese cat spoke to me once in a while. (I know what I am risking here so bring it on!)


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