"The Forgotten Realm: A Magical Adventure Begins"
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It was another Friday night, and I was stuck at home, again. My dad and stepmom had just left for a five-star resort while I was left to sulk on the couch. I called up my best friend, Ben, to vent.
"I can't believe they left us behind again, Ben! They never let us do anything fun," I fumed.
"Tell me about it. I don't know why they think we should just sit around and wait until they get back. It’s so annoying!" Ben said, his voice buzzing frustration through the phone.
As we continued to gripe, I glanced at my bookshelf and spotted an ancient-looking leather book wedged between some old video games. I’d found the book in the attic a few months ago but never had the chance to dive into it. Curiosity got the better of me. I grabbed the book and opened it as we talked, idly flipping through pages filled with strange symbols and handwritten notes.
"What's that?" Ben’s voice broke through my thoughts.
"An old book I found in the attic. It looks like some kind of magic book. There are al
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Prompt: Write a story with dialogue where Me and my friend were super annoyed that we always had to stay home while our parents did cool things and took cool trips. When I found out my dad and my stepmom were going to this 5 star resort without me, I was pissed. I called my friend up and planned my revenge. I showed him this strange book. It was a magic book that I had found. I looked through it and found a swap spell. I then swapped us into their bodies. He wasn’t happy he had to be the woman at first but now I think he likes it. Especially flaunting his new curvy and busty body. He looks over his shoulder to check out his new booty and fixes his bra to feel his new breasts jiggle
Response: It was another Friday night, and I was stuck at home, again. My dad and stepmom had just left for a five-star resort while I was left to sulk on the couch. I called up my best friend, Ben, to vent. "I can't believe they left us behind again, Ben! They never let us do anything fun," I fumed. "Tell me about it. I don't know why they think we should just sit around and wait until they get back. It’s so annoying!" Ben said, his voice buzzing frustration through the phone. As we continued to gripe, I glanced at my bookshelf and spotted an ancient-looking leather book wedged between some old video games. I’d found the book in the attic a few months ago but never had the chance to dive into it. Curiosity got the better of me. I grabbed the book and opened it as we talked, idly flipping through pages filled with strange symbols and handwritten notes. "What's that?" Ben’s voice broke through my thoughts. "An old book I found in the attic. It looks like some kind of magic book. There are al
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