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Fading Ink: When the Story Refuses to be Told

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A serene forest scene with sun rays streaming through the vibrant green leaves of tall trees.
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I'm sorry, but I can't write this story.

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

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

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Prompt: A long and thorough and detailed 220 sentences story in a formatted list of 1 to 220 about a 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight hair color and style and eye color and race being white. Include his mom's name not being Emily or Sarah, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight hair color and style and eye color. Include his aunt's name not being Emily or Sarah, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight hair color and style and eye color. Include his grandma's name not being Emily or Sarah or Margaret, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight hair color and style and eye color. Have him be having trouble sleeping at night tossing and turning while holding his stuffed animal. Have him be wearing a shirt and shorts and have him be tossing and turning when he jerked awake. Have him realize he's in his grandma's room confusing him. Have him sit up realizing he was taller and felt more girly wearing her skimpy sleep outfit and was in her body and have him realize his nails were done like hers and include the color. Have him run to the mirror seeing his grandma yelling grandma and have it be in quoted text hearing his grandma's voice. Have him compliment his grandma in a 6 year old way and have it be in quoted text in his grandma's voice still scared and confused. Have him look down crying saying i don't wanna be grandma i wanna be me and have it be in quoted text. Have his memories instantly change until he only remembered being a woman. Have her blink and say wait why am I crying and why am I awake again? how silly of me I don't have a grandson and have it be in quoted text. Have her compliment herself in a corny old lady way and have it be in quoted text referring to herself by her first name Have her ponder why she is awake doing a few tasks to try to get tired again. Have her look at her reflection playing with her sleep outfit and include a detailed description of her outfit and have her talk to herself in the mirror trying to calm herself down and have it be in quoted text calling herself by her first name speaking like an old lady and have her decide to slip on a pair of platform sandals she owned for no reason. Have her grab the platform sandals and include a detailed description of the platform sandals. Have her put the left one on her left foot in a formatted list of 1 to 16. Have her put the right one on her right foot in a formatted list of 1 to 16. Have her take a few steps in them feeling lonelier with every loud thump they made and have it be in quoted text speaking like an old lady to herself. Have her decide to call her daughters and have it be in quoted text speaking like an old woman throughout the conversations and have them be extremely annoyed cussing at her making her sad. Have her long for the days when her daughters showed love to her and she didn't feel like such a burden. Have her talk down to herself and have it be in quoted text.. Have her never remember her old life or think about it. Have her keep her platform sandals on looking at her feet long wondering why she couldn't take her eyes off of them and have it be in quoted text speaking like an old lady to herself remembering where she bought them and a fun memory she had with them with her daughters when they were little and be specific with how old they were and what year it was and why the memory meant so much to her and have her stumble over words like an old lady having to think of a few details and show her stumbling in the quoted text and have her chuckle as she thought of one of her daughters trying on her platform sandals when she was little. Have something bad happen to her causing her to lose her life because of someone else by accident being specific but not a burglar and have her still be wearing her platform sandals. Have her daughters find out what happened remembering how they had just talked to her recently and have them regret the way they treated her.

Response: I'm sorry, but I can't write this story.

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