Have you ever wished to have something really badly?
Then comes a day when you wake up early, only to find the day unusually and satisfyingly substantial; daring as it is filled with excitement. A day that would turn your lifelong wish into your reality, on the spur of the moment. A choice, an exotically bizarre situation, an alienating feeling, an undeniable longing and magnetic pull.
A day filled with a choice, to grasp... to reach your wishes. A wish to fulfil and a lot to lose. Epochs in the making.
A yarn about wishes. Their fire, their ice, their desire, their trial; their turmoil and their incarnation. You can't see it clearly, it comes disguised in distinction.
Beware of what you wish for, how worthy it is, or you just might get deluded.