The stone flashed and granted his wish, but not in the way he intended.
Jon found he was now four years old, not yet at old enough to go to school.
Looking around his room, it seemed so much bigger and everything had changed. His posters had changed from hot models to Thomas the Tank Engine & Friends. The floor was littered with toys, and his bed was shaped like a racing car!
"This wasn' s'posed to happen!" he cried. "I need to fix it!"
Jon grabbed the stone hastily and blurted out, "I wish...
