He took the bottle and left the shop not sure why be bought that bottle of powder. 25$ for that little glass bottle with something in it thst almost looked like cocaine. He had probably gotten scammed, he thought to himself. Atleast it was a nice bottle to put up on the kitchen shelf as he got back home.
As he got home he put the bottle over the stove where he kept all his spices for cooking before walking out to his couch to put on the tv. He grabbed the controller and sat down his semi-fat ass down and started to browse the todays shows on the cable box, but nothing really appealed to him. Sitting there borded thinking about how to spend the rest of his afternoon the curiousity about the wishing powder started to cripple upon him. "I wonder what that stuff is anyways? Should give it a try or am i mad for even thinking about believing that it could really be wishing powder.
He got himself off the coach and started walking with his fairly big body towards the kitchen. He had always been a pretty big man throughout his life, but his dreams of beeing bigger has always been there. He grabbed the bottle of powder and then opened it to face a very sticking smell which tingled inside his nose. "Oh god this stuff is strong" he coughed to himself. "Man, is this somekind of **** or something!" He wiffed his hands infront of his face and cringed a bit. "I guess ill never know what I wasted my money on if i dont at least try it out.
He grabbed a glass from the cabin next to the stove and poured up the glas up half with water before adding a pinch of the powder into it. It disolved fairly quickly and disappeared before he even stirred the water and the noticed a weird sparkle as it did. "Hmm, that looked kinda strange...oh well, lets give it a hit"
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