[ WP ] You have telekinetic abilities and use them quite frequently . But in reality you just summon some sort of entity to move the object for you . These entities are getting sick of your shit .

On a wild stormy day, I watched the monolithic oil tanker drift towards the helpless coral reef. I could n't fathom the inevitable destruction, so I furiously willed the ship back out to sea. The ship continued on its path of destruction as I begged the gods for help. A chill ran through my body as the winds seem to change direction and a large swell tipped the ship off its destruction course and back to sea. What just happened? Did I just witness divine intervention? 
 
 Surely the storm just changed direction, nothing special. To dismiss my delusions I looked down at a shell and willed it to hover in the air. Once again a chill ran through my body while the shell effortlessly hung in the air. 
 
 All I could think about was my new found abilities and what I could do with them. I found myself needlessly rearranging my furniture until I had the nagging feeling that I could be putting this to better use. So I went to the casino. Straight to the roulette. This was going to be fun. 
 
 My entire life had changed course as dramatically as that oil tanker. I was rich. Whenever I needed some cash I could make an easy $ 10,000 at a casino without drawing attention. Before long I was jet setting across the world, visiting casinos and living the life of a playboy. However it did n't feel right. There must be more I could achieve. Having these powers made me feel special, superior even. The downside was that to everyone else, I was just a regular person. 
 
 What I really needed was fame. I craved for other people to recognize and respect me. I started showing people my powers, hoping they would then see me as the god I had become. I transformed mountain ranges into impossibly huge stone structures, erected statues of me the size of sky scrapers. When I had peoples attention I performed impossible feats in front of their eyes and told them I was their god. I was finally becoming the most important person on earth. 
 
 The people stood before Johnny frozen in a mixture of awe and fear. What would he do next? The darkening of the skies seemed to answer that question. Johnny looked up. An unfamiliar feeling chilled him to his core. 
 
 
 The committee for earth was a group of 7 beings whose job was to oversee the earth with limited intervention. To help shape it for the better, every 1000 years they grant one human their power of having complete autonomy over matter. Their selections are always carefully selected to minimize the risk for abuse. Although evidence still exists from previous candidates that did n't handle the power well. The vast majority had helped gently steer mankind into a united prosperous civilization. 
 
 Earth was getting to that point again where a change was needed. Things had gotten quite dire, very quickly. The committee was feeling the pressure. 
 
 The latest prospect seemed like a sure bet. Johnny Graves was as pure as humans come. Johnny was selfless and spent his life giving everything he had to preserve the earth and save it from destruction. He was responsible for convincing the richest, greediest businessmen to donate billions of dollars to his wildlife projects. He had passed up every chance for wealth and notoriety and instead redirected that energy to help clean up and improve the earth. One of the kindest humans alive, Johnny had already improved the lives of so many people. There seemed to be no limits to what he was capable of. 
 
 The committee knew they needed to make a selection soon. They had been vetting Johnny for 20 years now, ever since, as a young child, he gave all his toys away to homeless people on the street. So when Johnny was at his wits end, about to witness the obliteration of the last coral reef. They knew the final stage of the vetting process would have to be waived. Seeing Johnny weep like this was more than they could bear. 
 
 Over the next year, the committee watched in horror and utter dismay as their candidate did what they had always feared. They knew what they needed to do. With great sadness and disappointment they initiated a full planet reset. 
 
 Edit: // I just realised this story does n't exactly follow the prompt as Johnny is n't exactly summoning the entities. I could change it but do n't think it would add anything. This is my first prompt I have written, so would love constructive feedback ( no matter how negative! ).
