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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, where he's from in the US, birthday, race being white, 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 dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his son's life and explain why. Include his young aunt's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Include his young uncle's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be present either. 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 get home and fall asleep. Have him jerk awake at some point in the night when he realizes he's sleeping on a couch he doesn't recognize. Have him notice everything is in black and white have him sit up realizing he's taller and his hair is long and blonde. Have him run to a mirror in fear seeing a woman staring back at him. Have it be Judy from the 1968 version of Night of the Living Dead. Include an actual description of her actual outfit and appearance from the movie sandals included. Have the house be empty but the outside surrounded by zombies. Have him try to remove the shoes but find they are stuck to his feet. Have him try to cry for help from his mom but unwillingly say something Judy would say and have it be in quoted text. Have the boy try to leave the house but unwillingly do something a scared female would do instead with a description of what he does. Have the swap be permanent and the boy be sad and scared. Use the below image for context. https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR11aT3LHxHcfAoJM-28eKI_wa8erg6MQ5Og8v_QzDlwg&s
In the year 2024, in a modest townhouse in the heart of Scranton, Pennsylvania, lived a sprightly 6-year-old boy named William Beck. Born on a snow-laden day on the 18th of December, 2017, William was a white boy with blemish-free skin, as exquisite as fine porcelain. William tipped the scales at an acceptable 45 pounds and stood at a height of 3 feet 6 inches. He had locks of light brown hair that tumbled down to his shoulders, always maintained by his mom in a small man-bun - a trendy hairstyle in his small town. His eyes were a warm shade of hazel, shining with joy and curiosity. William's clothes echoed his eccentricity - he wore brightly colored t-shirts adorned with images of the most obscure dinosaurs he could find, along with denim shorts and yellow rain boots adorned with shark prints. He trod with a bounce in his step, his rain boots squeaking merrily on the cobblestone roads. His mother, Emily Beck, was born on the 13th of July 2000, making her 24 years of age. Emily, a petite brunette standing at 5 feet 3 inches and weighing around 130 pounds, was a single mother, trying her best to create a world of happiness and learning for her son. Abandoned by her partner, David, who was born on the 31st of January, 1996, had left them when William was 2. The promise of a grand adventure seemed more tempting to him than his familial ties, resulting in him leaving Emily and their son behind. Nevertheless, Emily had a loving family to lean on. Her younger sister, Jessica, who was born on September 3, 2002, stood at 5 feet 6 inches and weighed around 140 pounds. She was always full of energy and always around to spend time with William. Their uncle, Mark, born on July 20, 1998, was off serving the country in the military, his 6 feet 2 inches, 200-pound frame, a testament to his dedication and discipline. Their ever-caring grandma, Martha was born on November 8th, 1960, a typical old soul, who stood at 5 feet 4 inches and weighed some 160 pounds. She would enthrall William with stories from the past, which he loved. One such day, as William walked home alone from school for the first time, he was brimming with joy and excitement. He knew the stories his grandma and his mother would be treated to later that evening was going to be filled with tons of twists and adventures. As he walked with his dog and his beloved stuffed animal, his imagination ran wild with the stories he was going to share. That evening, he took his supper and fell asleep on the couch after a day filled with excitement, only to be jolted awake sometime after midnight, completely disoriented. The only piece of normality was the old black and white film "Night of the Living Dead" playing on the television. However, he soon realized that he wasn't in his house. He didn't recognize the couch he was sleeping on, the walls were different, the air smelled strange. He tried to stand up and felt taller. His fingers ran through his long blonde hair. He sprinted towards the mirror, only to see a woman staring back at him, dressed in a light sky blue bobby dress with a peter pan collar and puff sleeves, paired with a matching ribbon in her long blonde hair. She wore strappy open-toed sandals revealing neatly done pedicure. He recognized her from the movie playing on the television. It was Judy from "Night of the Living Dead". His fear heightened at the sight of zombies surrounding the house. Panic arose when he noticed that his new shoes were somehow stuck to his feet. He tried to call out for his mom, only his voice came out differently, "They're coming to get you, Barbra," he heard himself say. He tried to leave the house, but he felt his body unwillingly reacting like the scared Judy from the movie. He boarded the doors and windows, his heart pounding in his chest. The face in the mirror confirmed his fears; he had changed into Judy and the change was permanent. As the terrifying sounds echoed from outside, William-shuddering in Judy's body-sat down, feeling grief-stricken and terrified. His heart ached to get back to his mom, his grandma, his beloved stuffed animal, and his dog. And above all, he could only wish to go back to the world where he was a 6-year-old boy, living a life full of joy and adventure.
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