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Question: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old white American boy with a description of the boy's name, appearance, height, what state he's from, what he's doing. Include a description of the boy's mom's name, age and height and the boy's dad's name, age and height. Have him be having trouble sleeping when he jerks awake. Have him be in the body of an Arab woman with full traditional Arab clothing, shoes and accessories. Have him only be able to speak Arabic. Reveal the woman whose body he wakes up in's name, age, height and what part of the Middle East he's in. Have him be unable to go home and have him start crying. Have him say something in Arabic trying to innocently speak like a 6 year old but have him say something only a Muslim woman would say about his mom unwillingly and have it be in quoted text
His name was Sam, a 6-year-old white American boy from Nebraska, full of life and energy. Standing at 3'8'' tall, Sam had corn-silk blonde hair, curious hazel eyes, and a contagious laugh that could lighten up any room. His mother, Martha, was a gentle woman with a silky voice, 35 years of age and 5'6'' tall. His father, George, was a tall and robust man of 37, standing at 6'2'' and carrying a commanding presence. One peculiar night, as the moon hung high casting an eerie glow through his window, Sam, who was having trouble sleeping, jerked awake in a cold sweat. To his surprise, as his senses come to, he found himself no longer in his robot-themed bedroom in Nebraska, but in a completely different place. His little hands now wrapped with henna, his feet adorned with golden ‘khussa’ shoes. He looked down to find himself in the body of a woman, enveloped in a colorful 'abaya', a traditional Arab dress, and a 'hijab' encircling his new face. The woman's name was Fatima, a 28-year-old Muslim woman of 5'4'' height. Her identity card on the table by the bed read ‘Cairo, Egypt’. Panic set in, his little heart pounding in the unfamiliar chest as he desperately tried to make sense of his situation. The realization that he was far from home hit him hard. Tears welled up in his eyes and rolled down his cheeks as he collapsed onto the bed, sobbing. He tried to call out for his mom, Martha, in his native English, but the words that left his new lips were in Arabic, an alien language to him. "أمي، أحتاج إليك. ضاقت بي الدنيا والله ربي وربك" he cried out. To his surprise, the innocent way he thinks he’s speaking like a six years old boy, he had unwittingly voiced something only Muslim women would say, "Mom, I need you. The world has closed in on me, and Allah is my Lord and yours." Lost, terrified, and stranded far from home, little Sam in Fatima's body plunged into a fit of tears, yearning for his mother's reassuring presence that would put his fears at ease. But the only certainty was that he was left in Egypt, an ocean apart from the familiarity and comfort of his home and family.
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