Once Julianna had left, it wasn’t until after dinner that I had some time alone with the wishing stone. I was lying on my bed and tossing the stone back and forth between my hands, thinking about today’s accidental wishes.
“Goddess,” I exclaimed after a few moments. “I’m bored. I wish that something interesting would happen…” I trailed off as I realized that I had just said that out loud and was forced to look away as the stone granted my wish.
“Oh shit…”