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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 10 year old Bruce shopping alone for the first time with permission from his 28 year old mom. Please have Bruce be black haired and green eyed with a t-shirt, jeans and light up shoes as he scours the aisles looking for something good to snack on. Please have Bruce find what he wants as he leaves bumping into 43 year old Emily aka Little Em. She was a homeless woman who had been homeless since she was 13 making it 30 years on the streets. Please have Emily be brown haired and brown eyed with her hair long and straight and have her be wearing a black tank top, short shorts and leather wedges with her purse on her shoulder as she approached Bruce. Please have Emily say the quote "Hey sweetie, you wouldn't happen to have any more money on you would you?" Please have Bruce smile as he went to reach for some money. Please have Bruce say the quote "Yes ma'am I____" before being cut off by Emily. Please have Emily say the quote "Actually I'm not dealing with this anymore" before grabbing onto Bruce causing him to get dizzy and his vision to go black. Please have Bruce open his eyes realizing he's taller as he sees brown hair appearing in his vision as he looks down seeing mounds on his chest underneath a girly tank top and a pair of short shorts and leather wedges before his eyes drifted over to his shoulder seeing a feminine purse resting on it. Please have Bruce look in a nearby mirror seeing the woman's reflection instead of his own. Please have Bruce's body being smiling in a smug way. Please have Bruce say the quote "What the heck? Ma'am! What did you do! I even sound like you!" Please have Emily say the quote "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about having money so I decided to teach you a lesson" in Bruce's voice. Please have Bruce say the quote "I swear I was literally going to pull money out of my pocket for you and give it to you. My mommy always taught me to give back to those in need and be grateful for what I have" Please have Emily say the quote "I don't believe you and I'm not switching back. Have fun being homeless and female and alone. And nice purse btw. Those wedges look so cute on you you must be a princess" before walking away leaving Bruce alone in Emily's body. Please have Bruce immediately look down at the wedges on his now female feet and attempt to remove them having trouble removing them as they were tight around Emily's feet before giving up. Please have Bruce force himself to walk in the wedges before getting hang of it pretty quickly and have Bruce be uncomfortable at the thump of the wedges on his feet as he walked and have his eyes drift to the purse on his female shoulder as he walked. Please have nightfall approach as Bruce strutted into an empty alleyway sitting down still wearing the purse on his shoulder and the wedges on his feet. Please have Bruce say the quote "It's so dark out right now. I'm so scared! I miss mommy and grandma! How old is this woman?" before finding an ID in the woman's purse with a DOB of July 14, 1980 causing his heart to drop. Please have Bruce say the quote "I'm older than mommy now! And I'm a girl! These wedges are so flipping girly and this tank top and short shorts and the purse and my voice. I hate being a girl! I miss my boy body and my boy voice! I didn't do anything wrong!" in Emily's voice with tears in his female eyes as he drifted to sleep hoping he would someday go back to being Bruce not knowing he was permanently stuck in the body of Emily and would never be a boy again.
Once upon a time, in a bustling city, lived a black-haired, green-eyed 10-year-old named Bruce. Exceptionally dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, his light-up shoes caught the eye of everyone he passed by. Today was a big day; his 28-year-old mother had given him the permission to shop alone for the very first time. Bruce was beyond excited. He scanned the aisles, his eyes twinkling in anticipation, as he searched for the tastiest snack to munch on. After much pondering, he finally found his craving of the day and was about to leave when he bumped into a lady. Emily, widely known as Little Em, was a 43-year-old woman with long, straight brown hair. Her flavor for fashion was unique, with her rocking a black tank top, short shorts and an exceptional pair of leather wedges. She had a handbag hung across her shoulder, desolate about her 30-year homelessness since the tender age of 13. "Hey sweetie," she said, her brown eyes holding a million stories. "You wouldn't happen to have any more money on you, would you?" The young boy enthusiastically went to reach for his pocket. "Yes ma'am, I..." Bruce began, but he got cut off by Emily. "Actually, I'm not dealing with this anymore," Emily quickly interrupted, reaching for Bruce. Suddenly, Bruce felt a wave of intensity sweeping over him, rendering his vision black. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He was startled at his increased height and saw a trail of brown hair in his vision. Looking down, he saw mounds on his chest under a girlish tank top and the short shorts familiar from earlier, and leather wedges on his feet. The purse Emily had was now resting on his shoulder. "What the heck? Ma'am," he exclaimed only to halt mid-sentence because his voice, too, had a distinct feminine touch now. Bruce ran to a nearby mirror and was shocked at the reflection that he saw -- Emily was smirking back at him. Emily! What did you do!" he indignantly asked. I even sound like you!" His accusation was met by Emily's laughter from Bruce's body. Emily sneered, "I'm sick of being rejected and I wasn't going to waste my time hearing you lie about having money, so I decided to teach you a lesson." "But my mommy always taught me to give back to those in need and be grateful for what I have," Bruce defended. Unmoved, Emily smirked, "I don't believe you, and I'm not switching back. Have fun being homeless, female and alone." With a last glance at Bruce, she added mockingly, "Those wedges look so cute on you, you must be a princess," before disappearing into the distance. Bruce encountered myriad of emotions but most of all, he felt fear; fear of the thought of living in Emily's body indefinitely as he had nothing else but Emily’s tank top, short shorts, purse and her extremely uncomfortable wedges. "But how old is this woman?" Bruce wondered. A rummage around the purse revealed an ID with a DOB of July 14, 1980. The realization brought him staggering discomfort. Bruce fell asleep under the open sky, his tears glistening under the city lights, wishing for the morning to bring his life back normal, unaware that he was to remain in Emily's body, forever.
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