Just some redheaded girl. I had no idea who she was. All I knew was she, according to the design of my wish, no longer wore clothes, her rail thin, flat chested, and tanned, yet tanlined body bare, and visible to all. Her left hand went across her chest, and her other covered her hairy crotch. I looked away, and down to my finger. 'My wish....it worked. Me, a tall, thin guy, only seventeen years old, I made a wish, and it came true', I thought. I gaped slightly at the ring on my finger, and ran my hand through my long black hair, a nervous habit, as I said to it, "Did you do that?" I looked at the girl, who had started to shriek, and to attract attention. I said without realizing it, "I wish she couldn't scream anymore." And, instantly, her mouth closed, but she opened it and screamed again. Apparently my wish didn't like this, and took it up a notch. The girls mouth began to melt onto itself, sealing shut. She still moaned loudly through the now melted mouth. I looked down at it, wondering what it's limits were. Surely nothing this powerful was unlimited.I thought for a moment, and decided on the wording of my wish, "I wish I, and I only, would hear, right now, in a loud clear voice, what this ring can do." No sooner than had I spoke the wish had a loud, ominously deep voice bellowed "EVERYTHING." My eyes went wide, like saucers. I decided on another one, as the girl ran away, apparently towards her home. "Is there a limit on how many wishes I can make?" The voice replied no, soundly. I stared at the ring for quite while, then all of the sudden, it struck me. "I have no limits" I whispered to myself. "I can do anything, can't I?" My eyes lit up with evil intent. The family who had abused me and the world that had hated me would pay. "Payback time." I screamed at the top of my lungs to the citizens on the street, "YOU WILL ALL PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" I realized I needed someplace every quiet to think, and figure out what to do first. The first thought that ran through my mind was an old image of Superman, floating over a cloud, looking down on the world, and thinking about things. Knowing a little about our atmosphere helped, I knew how high it was, around 62 miles. I spoke towards the ring, "I wish I was safely floating approximately 50 miles directly above where I am standing right now." I blinked my eyes, as I saw a quick, yet bright light. When they opened from the blink, there I was. I was floating, 50 miles in the air, looking down, the continents like legos, people unnoticeable. I gasped in wonder at the beauty of it. The oceans, I could see several. I could feel the warm air from planes going by, the engines heating the air behind them. I realized it was getting harder to breathe, and remembered the air got thinner, the higher you go. While clutching my throat I gasped out, "I WISH....I CO....COULD BREATHE!", and suddenly my lungs expanded in my chest, and my nostrils slightly widened. I could feel it just as easy to breathe up here as I could on the ground. I wish for a floating chair to sit on, and it appeared, the threads, and metal, and wood, all forming, and the building themselves into an ornate, expensive looking chair. I wish I would float closer to it, and I did. When I got to it, I sat in it. I leaned back, and stared upwards thinking about what to do first. I fiddled with he ring on my finger, and it struck me. I jumped up and screamed, "I GOT IT!" I looked at the ring and said.........