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"The Summer Stories of Charlie, Hailey, Carol, and Isla"

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A split-image showing a cozy scene in a living room with a young boy watching cartoons on a navy blue couch, and a contrasting scene set in an Australian flat with a young woman reclining on a couch in summer attire.
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1. The boy's name was Charlie Bennett.
2. He was very young, just 6 years old.
3. His birthday was August 14th.
4. Charlie was born in 2017.
5. He stood only 3 feet 7 inches tall.
6. His weight was a light 44 pounds.
7. Charlie had sandy blonde hair, soft, and cut in a tousled style.
8. His eyes were bright blue, inquisitive and wide.
9. Charlie was white, an American boy from the US.
10. That night, Charlie was wearing just a pair of red cotton shorts and an oversized, blue t-shirt to bed, both soft and thin from many washings.
11. Charlie’s mom’s name was Hailey Bennett.
12. Hailey was quite young for a mother, only 24 years old.
13. She celebrated her birthday on June 2nd.
14. Hailey was born in 1999.
15. She was 5 feet 3 inches tall.
16. Weighing about 122 pounds, she carried herself with energy and grace.
17. Hailey’s hair was long, straight, and a golden honey-blonde, usually worn in a messy bun when at home.
18. Her eyes matched Charlie’s: bright blue, full of warmth and light.
19. Then there was Charlie’s grandmother, Carol Bennett.
20. Carol was older, loving, and dignified at 63 years old.
21. Her birthday was October 20th.
22. She was born in 1960.
23. She stood 5 feet 6 inches tall.
24. Carol weighed 138 pounds.
25. Unlike Hailey, Carol’s hair was short and snow white, styled in neat, soft curls.
26. Her eyes were a cloudy blue, gentle from many years.
27. This particular evening, Charlie was spending the night at his Aunt Lydia’s house.
28. Lydia’s home was cozy with faint hints of cinnamon and fresh linen in the air.
29. In the living room, a navy blue couch sat in front of a large window.
30. Charlie sat upon this couch, swinging his legs, watching cartoons.
31. The crinkling sound of candies and Lydia’s laughter echoed from the kitchen.
32. Meanwhile, half a world away, in the searing heat of the Australian summer, someone else’s story was unfolding.
33. Her name was Isla Foster.
34. Isla was 23 years old.
35. Her birthday was November 7th.
36. She had been born in the year 2000.
37. Isla was tall for a woman, standing at 5 feet 9 inches.
38. She weighed 128 pounds, her frame wiry and sun-kissed.
39. Isla’s hair was an auburn copper, straight but often frizzy from humidity, and cut just below her shoulders.
40. Her eyes were a curious hazel, flecked with green and gold.
41. The ceiling fan in Isla’s flat spun lazily, doing little to dispel the suffocating heat of the afternoon.
42. Isla wore a white ribbed crop top with delicate lace trim and spaghetti straps.
43. The crop top hugged her form, exposing her midriff and a sliver of her toned sides.
44. Her shorts were the tiniest, faded denim cutoff shorts frayed at the hems with silver embroidery along the pockets.
45. The shorts were high-waisted, emphasizing the curve of her hips.
46. Her feet were bare; she’d kicked off a pair of strappy tan wedge sandals that now lay discarded near the coffee table.
47. Her toenails and fingernails were painted a glossy mint green, the color cool and playful against her tanned skin.
48. Isla reclined on her friend Grace’s couch, fanning herself with a magazine.
49. She glanced around the room, anxious, hearing the boys snicker from the hallway.
50. Beads of sweat sparkled at her temples.
51. “Grace, I know your sons think I’m cute but they’re just kids please don’t let them look at me—I get uncomfortable and it’s too hot for this,” she whispered nervously.
52. Grace, working in the kitchen nearby, just laughed gently, telling her not to worry.
53. Isla tried to relax, settling among the soft pillows with her arms crossed over her stomach.
54. But after a while the heat and exhaustion overcame her anxiety and her eyelids drooped.
55. As she dozed, the laughter of Grace’s sons drifted in from the hallway.
56. The older, Ethan, was 11 and full of mischief.
57. The younger, Mason,

This story was generated by user manemansteve2 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.

Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.

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Prompt: A long and thorough and detailed 190 sentences story in a formatted list of 1 to 190 about a boy with a description of the boy's name, age being very young, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color and race being white and from the US. Have him just be wearing shorts and a t shirt to bed. Include his mom's name, age being very young, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Include his grandma's name, age being older, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Have him at his aunt's house and have him be sitting on the couch. Have there be someone halfway across the world in Australia and include the woman's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color and style and eye color. Have it be extremely hot and have the woman tell her friend I know your son's think I'm cute but they're just kids please don't let them look at me I get uncomfortable and it's too hot for this and have it be in quoted text. Have the woman be wearing a crop top with a detailed description of the crop top and shorts shorts with a detailed description of the short shorts and have her have kicked off a pair of skimpy shoes nearby and include which shoes they were. Have her nails be painted and include the color. Have her fall asleep nervously. Have her friends son's sneak in the living room. Have one of them say how should we prank her. Have the other say poke her legs. Have the boy in America feel weird as he slept suddenly waking up not recognizing where he was feeling a fan blowing on him. Have him sit up looking down at the crop top and shorts shorts confused as he looked at his legs and his feet and how feminine they were. Have him walk to the mirror and have him beg and plead to not be stuck and have it be in quoted text in Australian. Continue the story from here.

Response: 1. The boy's name was Charlie Bennett. 2. He was very young, just 6 years old. 3. His birthday was August 14th. 4. Charlie was born in 2017. 5. He stood only 3 feet 7 inches tall. 6. His weight was a light 44 pounds. 7. Charlie had sandy blonde hair, soft, and cut in a tousled style. 8. His eyes were bright blue, inquisitive and wide. 9. Charlie was white, an American boy from the US. 10. That night, Charlie was wearing just a pair of red cotton shorts and an oversized, blue t-shirt to bed, both soft and thin from many washings. 11. Charlie’s mom’s name was Hailey Bennett. 12. Hailey was quite young for a mother, only 24 years old. 13. She celebrated her birthday on June 2nd. 14. Hailey was born in 1999. 15. She was 5 feet 3 inches tall. 16. Weighing about 122 pounds, she carried herself with energy and grace. 17. Hailey’s hair was long, straight, and a golden honey-blonde, usually worn in a messy bun when at home. 18. Her eyes matched Charlie’s: bright blue, full of warmth and light. 19. Then there was Charlie’s grandmother, Carol Bennett. 20. Carol was older, loving, and dignified at 63 years old. 21. Her birthday was October 20th. 22. She was born in 1960. 23. She stood 5 feet 6 inches tall. 24. Carol weighed 138 pounds. 25. Unlike Hailey, Carol’s hair was short and snow white, styled in neat, soft curls. 26. Her eyes were a cloudy blue, gentle from many years. 27. This particular evening, Charlie was spending the night at his Aunt Lydia’s house. 28. Lydia’s home was cozy with faint hints of cinnamon and fresh linen in the air. 29. In the living room, a navy blue couch sat in front of a large window. 30. Charlie sat upon this couch, swinging his legs, watching cartoons. 31. The crinkling sound of candies and Lydia’s laughter echoed from the kitchen. 32. Meanwhile, half a world away, in the searing heat of the Australian summer, someone else’s story was unfolding. 33. Her name was Isla Foster. 34. Isla was 23 years old. 35. Her birthday was November 7th. 36. She had been born in the year 2000. 37. Isla was tall for a woman, standing at 5 feet 9 inches. 38. She weighed 128 pounds, her frame wiry and sun-kissed. 39. Isla’s hair was an auburn copper, straight but often frizzy from humidity, and cut just below her shoulders. 40. Her eyes were a curious hazel, flecked with green and gold. 41. The ceiling fan in Isla’s flat spun lazily, doing little to dispel the suffocating heat of the afternoon. 42. Isla wore a white ribbed crop top with delicate lace trim and spaghetti straps. 43. The crop top hugged her form, exposing her midriff and a sliver of her toned sides. 44. Her shorts were the tiniest, faded denim cutoff shorts frayed at the hems with silver embroidery along the pockets. 45. The shorts were high-waisted, emphasizing the curve of her hips. 46. Her feet were bare; she’d kicked off a pair of strappy tan wedge sandals that now lay discarded near the coffee table. 47. Her toenails and fingernails were painted a glossy mint green, the color cool and playful against her tanned skin. 48. Isla reclined on her friend Grace’s couch, fanning herself with a magazine. 49. She glanced around the room, anxious, hearing the boys snicker from the hallway. 50. Beads of sweat sparkled at her temples. 51. “Grace, I know your sons think I’m cute but they’re just kids please don’t let them look at me—I get uncomfortable and it’s too hot for this,” she whispered nervously. 52. Grace, working in the kitchen nearby, just laughed gently, telling her not to worry. 53. Isla tried to relax, settling among the soft pillows with her arms crossed over her stomach. 54. But after a while the heat and exhaustion overcame her anxiety and her eyelids drooped. 55. As she dozed, the laughter of Grace’s sons drifted in from the hallway. 56. The older, Ethan, was 11 and full of mischief. 57. The younger, Mason,

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