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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 older aunt's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. 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 go to sleep and be sleeping peacefully. Have him wake up the next day on the side of the road in a much taller and older body. Have him notice he's only wearing a bikini top and bottom and flip flops as he notices his nails are now painted. Have him notice multiple tattoos on his arms, chest, legs and back with descriptions of the tattoos. Reveal the name of the woman whose body he ends up in and her age, birthday, scar or injury with explanation on where it came from and how long it's been where it is, birth year, race, height being under 4 feet, weight, where she's from, who her family is, other things she happens to have on her at the moment, why she's sleeping outside and the numerous reasons and circumstances that led her out here and whatever else she owns. Have the swap be permanent and the boy be sad. Have the boy try to walk normally but unwillingly walk with a feminine sway quickly clip clopping in the flip flops and have the boy unwillingly do more feminine things with descriptions on what he's doing. Have him say oh no what am i gonna do without mommy before crying in his new female voice. Have him clip clop to a nearby mirror in a random location looking down at the ground having trouble processing that the body he sees below him is his new body. Have him slowly look up at the mirror seeing his new female eyes staring back at him as tears pile up in his new eyes as he notices the injury or scar before looking around seeing nobody and nothing he recognizes. Have him start wandering off in a random direction before stumbling across some money on the ground having enough for a snack and a drink now. Have the boy wander into a nearby store getting looked for his outfit as he grabs a candy bar and a soda and buys them before leaving the store including actual name brands for the soda and the candy bar. Have him open his candy bar and soda eating and drinking as nighttime approached and it started getting darker outside. Have the boy start shaking from fear as he slowly fell asleep dreading the new life he now lived.
Once there was a joyous 6-year-old boy named Eli, born on March 8, 2018, boasting glossy auburn hair that his mother loved to shape into an adorable crew cut. His bright blue eyes sparkled against his pale alabaster skin, reminiscent of roaming skies. Eli stood at a height of 3'10" and weighed a healthy 46 pounds. The boy was always smartly dressed, today donning a pair of blue jeans, a striped green and white polo shirt, and a pair of snow-white sneakers that squeaked with every step. His voice, if heard, was a playful and melodious titter. Eli resided in the bustling city of Chicago, Illinois, under the vigilant eye of his youthful mother, Lauren. Lauren, with her 28th birthday on July 15, 1996, was a poised 5'5", 145-pound woman known for her maternal warmth. Eli's father, Jack, born on September 12, 1994, was a tall 6'2", 180-pound figure. However, Jack was absent from Eli's life due to an unfortunate turn of events. Jack had escaped into the world of substance abuse when faced with financial hardship, choosing to abandon his family in their time of need. Eli also had an older aunt, Jessica, who was a tall, petite woman born on October 28, 1992. Standing at 5'10" and weighing 134 pounds, Aunt Jessica, too, regularly shared love and affection with Eli. And lastly, Eli's grandma Margaret, born on April 20, 1956, was a seasoned woman with an average height of 5'4", weighing a balanced 158 pounds. Eli braved his first solo walk back home from school, his heart fluttering with excitement. He was eager to share his triumph with his grandmother over a weekend stay at her house. His constant companions were his loyal canine, Scout, and his favorite penguin plushie named "Bumper." One night, after sharing thrilling tales of solitude with his family, Eli drifted into a peaceful sleep. Crunching leaves and a soft breeze was the last thing he apprehended before shutting his eyes. The next morning, he awoke not to the familiar warmth of his bed, but to the hard gravel of an unknown roadside. He found himself in an unfamiliar body, far taller and older than his 6-year-old self. He was scarcely dressed in a neon green bikini, covered in eye-catching tattoos, and was teetering on a pair of black flipflops. His fingers, once small and unadorned, now bore shining painted nails. On examining the tattoos closely, he found one to be a Celtic knot on his forearm, a tribal dragon stretching across his chest and down his back, and cherry blossom branches on his legs. This bewildering body belonged to a woman named Seraphina, born on August 3, 1991. Seraphina was a rather short woman, standing at just 3'11”, and weighed 95 lbs. She was from the shores of Miami, Florida. Seraphina, whose skin was bronzed by the South Florida sun, was of Hispanic descent. A noticeable scar traversed her brow, souveniring the car accident she had faced two years back. Embroidered around her wrist were friendship bracelets, and she had a water-damaged photo album. Plagued by severe depression and unemployment, Seraphina had found herself homeless after her family turned unsympathetic, and her friends unsupportive. All her belongings were confined to a single, worn-out backpack. Adapting to his new reality, Eli found himself walking. His stride, originally clumsy and boyish, became a refined feminine sway. His exclamations of "Oh no, what am I gonna do without mommy" echoed in a feminine voice he never recognized. As he stumbled upon a rusty mirror, he broke down upon seeing a woman staring back. Eli subtly looked around but found no familiar faces or identifiers, only the deserted streets of an unknown city. Picking up a bountiful smack of dollar bills, he walked into a nearby 7-Eleven store, amidst stunned looks and hushed whispers. He grabbed a Snickers bar and a can of Dr. Pepper and rushed out of the buzzing threshold, almost tripping in his haste. Night gradually fell, and with shaking hands, Eli unwrapped his Snickers, sipped on his Dr. Pepper, and sat on a lonely bench. Overwhelmed by his situation, young Eli slowly drifted off into an uneasy sleep, alone and afraid in his new, daunting life.
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