Let The Wishing and Pain Begin

Jon had to find that rock! If someone made too many wishes with it, he would ... Jon cringed. It felt like someone was stabbing him with hot pokers. It only lasted for a second, but it hurt *a lot*. Someone was using the rock right now! And the pain that he felt was a piece of his soul being taken from him, just like the Author said. He ran out of his house and onto the lawn, looking left and right. How was he ever going to find that rock? ------ Meanwhile, Karyn held the wishing rock in her hand. She had just wished for better-fitting clothes and she was wondering what to wish for next.