Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Tim. Tim loved to collect rocks. He had many rocks in his room. Some were big, some were small, and some were very pretty.
One day, Tim found a deep hole in his backyard. He thought, "Maybe there are more rocks in there!" So, he put his hand in the hole and felt something. He pulled it out, and it was a magic rock!
The magic rock could talk. It said, "I can make your rocks fly!" Tim was very happy. He took the magic rock to his room. The magic rock made all of Tim's rocks fly up to the ceiling. They danced and played in the air. Tim laughed and clapped his hands.
After a while, Tim asked the magic rock to let the rocks come down. The magic rock did as Tim asked, and all the rocks came back to the floor. Tim said, "Thank you, magic rock!" The magic rock smiled and said, "You're welcome, Tim. Have fun with your rocks!"
