Granted! You get comsumed by The Nothing from The Neverending Story! I wish I can marry Lyra Heartstrings.
Granted. It's mixed with enough hydrochloric acid to neutralize its basicity. I wish for a healthy measure of table salt.
Granted, (You can see where this is going) It gets in your eyes (You can't outsmart me here) I wish for some eyedrops!