Your wish came true. It's odd. Just one day, it did. And now you regret it or maybe you regret not knowing how. It sure would be nice to undo it or use the power for good or get revenge. Anything.
Current, real world setting. No obvious superpowers or extraordinary talents.
This is the result of supplying a story prompt for an improv theater group and then trying to turn it into a story and figuring out that I love telling stories but hate writing. The possibilities are virtually endless.