He suddenly felt very weird. He wasn't in his room anymore, he was downstairs in the living room.
Looking down, Mikey saw that the hand that held the wishing rock had long delicate figures, and nails neatly tended to, and covered in polish. He ran for the mirror, and saw that instead of his familiar self in it, a grown-up woman was standing there.
Jon and Karyn came in. "Hi, Mom. Karyn and I will be in my room..." he said, hurrying by without noticing what Mikey was holding.
