I’m just your ordinary man with an ordinary job and life that fits this description until the day which changed the course of nature .. well at least my nature. I work as a garage mechanic who fell in love with his high school crush and built an ordinary middle-class family in one of those standard American communities. Yet one day during what I thought was an ordinary walk with “Spot” (our family mutt) suddenly he became glued to a spot where he couldn’t stop digging so I did something a bit out of my box and dug with him. We found a rock that was truly extra-ordinary!!! It was so unique that before I could blink an eye secret black helicopters were hovering on top of my house along with some type of flying object that didn’t come from this planet. Yet it was too late for them as the rock transformed me into someone or something that was definetly not ordinary anymore.
FOOTNOTE- How would you continue this story?