You're in some sort of limbo realm

You find yourself standing on . . . nothing. There is nothing above you or below you. There is nothing behind you or in front of you. You are completely surrounded by inky blackness.

"Where the hell am I? Genie?" you cry out.

The genie appears next to you holding an old-fashioned gold lantern. "You didn't make your wish specific enough," the genie says in an admonishing tone. "You said you wanted to be in some sci-fi universe, but you didn't specify which one. Therefore, I brought you here."

"So . . . now I'm STUCK HERE?" you gasp.

"No," the genie replies. "You may change the wording of your wish. However, you cannot change your wish into something else altogether. For example, you could say 'I wish to be in the Star Trek universe.' But you have to include specific details, such as do you want to exist during Captain Kirk's era or Captain Picard's era? So be careful with your description. Or, you could make up your own sci-fi universe, but you'll have to be very, very specific about what you want your universe to have in it."

The genie pauses, then continues. "One other thing . . . no wishing for more wishes from me. This is your one and only wish."

A thoughtful look comes across your face. After about two minutes, your thoughtful look becomes a huge grin.

"I think I know EXACTLY what to wish for," you announce.

Written by an anonymous author

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