Anna turned over the small, shimmering black stone in her hands. Why was it sitting in her bedroom, she wondered. As she turned it over, she noted how it caught the light. "I really wish I knew why this was here," she accidentally said out loud. Suddenly, Anna knew exactly what the stone was capable of. There's no way I want to lose this, she thought.
"I wish that this was a ring," Anna said, and silver wire started to snake around the stone, leaving it encased in a delicate silver ring. (like this, but a stone, http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Gue1FFynas/Sc...) Slipping the ring on, Anna headed out the door to meet her friends, who were honking at her front door. They were headed to the...
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