"I wish" Jon began, "that I ran a secret website that only appears at midnight that lets people post their sexual fantasies in hope that their wishes will be granted."
"I also wish that as webmaster of the site I can see the real names of the people making the requests."
Jon felt inside himself that the wish had been granted and that the site was already up and running. He went to his computer and found, as administrator, he could easily find and access the site at anytime as if he had really set it up himself; the wish must have given him the knowledge. He looked through the posts and found one striking.
