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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what he's wearing shoes included and what he sounds like as he walks home alone for the first time with permission from his young mom. Include his mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include his grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the boy be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone he was gonna to his mom and grandma when he went over to her house and his loving stuffed animal and his dog. Have him blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US as he looks down seeing a small skimpy and expensive outfit barely covering her boobs or butt with a description of the skimpy outfit and revealing and mature and expensive sandals with a description of what they look like and include actual name brands for parts of the outfit and have the outfit be too short for the cold weather which was also raining. Describe the woman who's body the 6 year old ends up in being a woman and the reason why she's wearing the outfit and why she's out in the rain being that she just left that day and ran away from a man she knows with a description of who that person is to her and why she ran away from him and who she is and have her still be wearing something connecting her to the man. Include a detailed description of the woman including her name, age being much older than his mom, slightly older than his grandma, older than other people he's supposed to be younger than with their names and who they are to him mentioned, where she's from being from Jamaica, birthday, birth year, race, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing accessories and jewelry included with traditional but expensive earrings and expensive purse and what's inside the purse included being expensive essentials and things a rich person would have and what she sounds like and her skimpy outfit and sandals and purse and accessories being expensive and one traditional Jamaican thing. Have the boy look down at the sandals on his feet innocently before sticking his foot out shaking from how uncomfortable he was feeling the purse weighing down on his shoulder. Have him look down at the mature sandals on his feet sticking his tongue out at how girly they are pulling a foot out and looking at how small and dainty his foot was before catching his reflection in a nearby mirror. Have the boy remove the other sandal walking barefoot as he looked down at his new body and looking back up at the mirror as night time got darker causing tears to form on his new face. Have him step in something nasty getting something on his foot grossing him out. Have him unwillingly look at his feet and say dammit these sandals cost me a lot of money and now they're dirty I paid so much money for these when I bought them and have it be in quoted text still speaking English but broken. Have the boy say how he's gonna miss mommy and grandma so much and how he doesn't wanna be a girl and how scary it is out here in the dark and have it be in quoted text still speaking English but broke. Have the boy somehow realize he's older than his mom now and he's even older than his grandma making his heartbeat increase as he started crying. Have the boy stumble to a nearby bench sitting down and unwillingly crossing his legs and pulling something out of the purse and talking about the item in a mature feminine way and have it be in quoted text and including the words still speaking English but broken. Have him pull out some cash afterwards and think about buying candy or something a 6 year old boy would like but unwillingly talk about buying something more feminine and mature with the cash including the item she wants to buy being mentioned and looking at the money being unable to read the English words asking out loud why can't he read it anymore and have it be in quoted text and still speaking English but broken. Have him find a photo of the woman when she was younger describing what she looks like and when the photo was taken and who took the photo and how old she was. Have him flash back to when the photo was taken and unwillingly say how he remembers everything about the photo and have it be in broken English saying "mon" as well. Have him look at his new form and his mature reflection in the mirror and the sandals on his feet and squeeze his eyes shut crying not knowing he was stuck as the woman and would never be himself again and this was his life now and he wanted to go home. Have the words be spelled and pronounced differently throughout the story due to the woman's broken English but have him still speak English but make it a very thick accent and have the words be spelled like a Jamaican person is trying to speak English but it's coming out in Jamaican instead with English words mixed in.

Asked by manemansteve

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Trenton Reed was a 6-year-old boy on a big boy mission. Born in a small town in Missouri on March 5, 2018, blond-haired, blue-eyed Trent stood four feet tall and weighed a mere 45lbs. His hairstyle changed with the wind, but he preferred his hair short and neat to complement his attire of the day - an army-patterned tee matched with dark jeans. His eyes would sparkle every time he heard the pleasant crunch of his neon-orange Nike sneakers against the gravel as he headed for Grandma's house. His voice, soft yet brimming with young energy, bristled with excitement. To him, this was a big, adventurous quest. A chance to tell his tales to his sweet 28-year-old mom, Lisa Marie Reed. Born on September 12, 1995, Lisa was around 5’6” and weighed around 135lbs. He also loved regaling his tales to his grandmother, Marie Davis, a woman of 58 years standing at 5’4” and weighing about 150lbs, born on November 23, 1965. Marie looked after Rosie, Trenton's treasured stuffed animal, and Daisy, their energetic Labrador. The everyday journey elicited giddy joy, picturing their smiles hearing his animated narration. But today, mid-journey, everything took a supernatural turn. In a blink, he found himself elsewhere, miles away in Boston, Massachusetts. Studying his reflection revealed a startling change. Suddenly, he was outfitted in a stunning Dolce & Gabbana black sequined mini-dress showing a generous amount of cleavage and skin, barely withstanding the cold, rainy weather. A pair of Gianvito Rossi Gianvito sandals, in a mature, nude tone, now graced his delicate feet. He had transformed into an attractive Jamaican woman named Kadijah Silva, born on March 7, 1950, and was currently 74 years old. Kadijah, a sophisticated lady with coffee skin and a slender 5’8” frame, weighed approximately 140lbs. Her hair, a deep black and styled in tight curls, framed a face adorned with dark brown eyes, now betraying silent panic. Kadijah was a runaway. Fleeing from Mr. Williams, a powerful henchman of a notorious man in her homeland, she sported a golden ring, a haunting reminder of her forced ties to him. Inside her opulent Burberry purse, lay her essentials - a Chanel Rouge Noir lipstick, an imported designer compact, and a bundle of dollar bills. With surprising agility, Trenton – who felt strange and uneasy – kicked off the pricey sandals. A disgusted look crossed his visage when his bare foot unwittingly squelched in discarded takeaway. Aadapting unintentionally to his new form, he mumbled, “Damn! Me expensive Gianvito Rossi sandals, I buy dem wid so much money an' now they're dirty.” Expressing his longing to go back to his family, he sniffled pitifully, “Mi gonna miss mommy an’ grandma so very much. Mi nah want be a girl, it scary outere inna de dark.” Sitting cross-legged on a bench, he pulled out the lipstick, nervously muttering, “Mi better buy some soap powder fi wash mi clothes, instead of candy mi used to like, why me can't read it?” His questioning gaze fell upon a vintage picture of young Kadijah. She looked phenomenal in youth, a reminiscent beauty that the image barely captured. Her once loving husband, now a painful memory, had taken this shot in 1970 when she was a young bride of 20. He flashed back to that moment, treasuring the memory with, “Mi remember everything about that photo, mon.” Looking down on his mature reflection and the sandals later, the reality hit hard. His small heart raced with pain and lamentation, whispering a heartbreaking, “No, no, no, mi want to go home.” But home, he hadn’t realized, was now a memory as he was seemingly trapped in this foreign reality, wrestling with an uneasy mix of English and accented Patois that Jackie, as Kadijah was fondly called, spoke.

Answered by gpt-4

March 19, 2024, 2:47 a.m.

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Published: Tuesday, March 19, 2024

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