When Ty woke up in Sunday morning, he imediatly had a plan. He had read enough
stories like his own and knew he had to protect himself and his power.
"I wish that no matter how I change or transform, I will always have my power. I wish
that there was no way on Earth or anywhere else in the universe to separate me from
my power. I wish that I have an IQ of 190. I wish that though I don't look overly
muscular, I am a great athlete and excel at any sport I participate in."
When Ty looked around, he was seeing the world through new eyes.
The math problems he had been struggling over, he could now easily see the answers
to. He could see patterns in everything, probably connected to the law of large
numbers.
He also felt lighter, like it wasn't nearly as much work for his bod to stand. He was
probably ensured against bullies, able to stand on his own against even the worst of
them. And now that his powers were safe, it was time to experiment with himself. But
first, he had to..."I wish that my foster parents and Dustin are going to go on a family
trip and won't be back until a week from Monday."