Michael was outside, wacking a bug with his stick he found.He kept hitting it until it was no more than a speck of green guts."Ewww, Michael, your sick and mean!", cried his little sister, Francine."Oh, shut up, Francine."
"Mommy wants you to come in.You got a package."
"Really?"
"Yup.We don`t know who it`s from though.",Michael raced inside and grabbed a brown box from his mother`s hands.He sat on his bed and used his pocket knife to tear the tape.Inside was a velvet pillow and a stone.The stone was crimson with what looked like a flame on it.As soon as he picked it up, he fell on the floor from a jolt that whent up his arm."What the-"The ston glowed and floated towrds Michael.He jumped up and stepped back until his back met the wall.He closed his eyes as the stone sank into his stomach.He collapsed to the ground and blacked out.

Allison walked down the hill and caught the mail man."Hya, Mr. Mulligan.", Her smile ear to ear.
"Hey, Allie, we got a package for you.", he handed her the box.
"Thank you!Bye!"
"Bye!", Allison ran up to her room and opened the box where a forest green stone with a blade of grass on it glowed and floated up.She fell off her chair and started crawling away, but it caught up and sank inside her back, and she fell to the ground.