Jon woke up groggily the next morning, having all but forgotten his careless wish from the day before. He wished for something interesting to happen, but nothing seemed to happen. He figured it was just a fluke, the stone probably needed specifics to actually make stuff happen.
Jon shook his head to clear the sleep, then crawled out of bed and headed downstairs for breakfast. But Jon froze when he reached the kitchen. Something had changed drastically.
