"Hmmmm. These are good. I wonder why they're called Wishing Candies?" Adam posed standing on Tom's front porch.
"Maybe because they're so good that you wish to have another ... and another ... and ... Wait a minute! Weren't we just ...?" Tom posed.
"I had a pony, didn't I?" Ashley added.
All three looked at each other. They were back on Tom's porch as they were just before Ashley made her wish for a pony, and Tom followed, and then Adam.
"You don't suppose ...?" Tom asked of no one in particular.
"Nah. Just our imaginations," Ashley laughed nervously.
"Oh, yeah! Read the fine print," Adam said as he held up the box.
"No way!" Ashley and Tom gasped after reading the notice inside the box's lid. They looked at each other, then at Adam who just shrugged.
"I told you I thought that mare could understand us. I guess she knew that the first wish was an accident and gave us another chance."
"Still could just be shared hallucination," Tom offered.
"Only one way to find out," Ashley smirked. "I wish ...
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