Playing With Dollies

The stone glowed and suddenly, Jon found himself (or rather *her*self) in a completely different bedroom. Oh, it was still the same room, but all the furniture and wallpaper and everything else were different. It now had a distinctly pink tone to it, something Jon would never ever allow. And on the floor were a bunch of Barbie dolls and a toy playhouse. Without warning, a little girl ran into the bedroom, singing very loudly and very badly, waving one of the dolls around in her hand. After a moment, Jon realized that it was Karyn! "Jonnie, I wanna play with your dollies some more," she said. She was acting just like a seven year old. But that's because she didn't hear Jon's wish. She really thought she *was* seven years old.