Stone of a different color

I looked around the now deserted yard and decided it was time to slope off home. Tomorrow was a new day and there was only one way to find out what it would bring. I headed to the parking lot and got into my beat-up yellow Delorian and drove off. I stopped at a red light when I saw it. I pulled into a parking lot and got out of my car. The only way I can describe what it looks like is sparkling diamonds in the air. It was beautiful. I felt a tugging in my pants coming from the stone. I pulled it out and it flew out of its box into the sparkle. It dropped down on the other side of it. I carefully stepped around it and went to pick up the stone, but it looked different it was a different color, it was