"I wish that Jen will go into her room, and fall asleep until tomorrow," Michelle said. The stone glowed, granting her wish, and Jen mindlessly walked down the hall and into her bedroom, which had now changed to reflect the style of a ditzy teenage girl, which was what Jon had turned into.
Michelle walked into her own bedroom, which looked only slightly different, since an 18-year old girl lived there now, instead of a 10-year old boy.
She sat down on her bed and thought about what other wishes she could make. And after a time, she thought of one.
"I wish ..."
