On a wild tangent, I started reading these old fairytales and such. Ever notice how each granted wish comes with some terrible loophole? You get all the money in the world and then go to prison 'cause DUH!, you obviously stole it. Here's the prompt. The person above you will state their wish. You must write the "equal, but opposite" curse that comes with it. Then, of course, state YOUR wish. (Did I set this up, right? I hope so.) My wish: The ability to predict the stock market with perfect accuracy.