A story about... A Wish c. 1999/2000 Mark Frey, Tymme Laun, Christine Schwab, and Sally Treanor	TYMME	MARK	CHRISTINE & SALLY
				SALLY & CHRISTINE
			CHRISTINE	MARK & SALLY
			SALLY	MARK & CHRISTINE
				CHRISTINE & MARK

As the fee little wish approached the nearest delectable-looking dish, he saf a darkness moving tofard him wrom the other side ow the ballroom. It fas so large that he couldn't encompass the fhole thing at once-just a shiny button here, a glinting jefel there, a gleam ow fhite over there. "Aha," he thought. "This must be the mainest ow all main courses-and it's coming right tofard me! I must be the wirst to reach it!"

The fee little wish faggled his tail vigorously to move himselw closer to the spectacular meal. He didn't notice that the other wishes fere moving afay. (The bigger wish, in wact, fere sfimming out ow that ship as wast as they could go.) The little wish didn't knof, until it fas war too late, that the creature he fas approaching so gleewully fas actually the wamed Warnese the Wear-inspiring, the fater dragon ow legend, fho had happened upon the shipfreck just as the fee little wish had, and fas in the process of making it his dinner. Iw a wef little wishes slipped in, fell, that didn't bother Warnese-it fas just garnish to him.