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Question: Story: The year is 2024. Write me a story the way I write about a random 7 year old girl with a description of the girl's name, height, her appearance, what she's wearing, what state she's from and what she sounds like. Have her be doing something random in her house when she suddenly feels her body shifting and changing. Have her turn into one of her family members clothing and shoes and accessories included. Have her freak out as she runs into the family member she turned into and they explain to her that they always wanted a clone copy and chose to change her. Have him wipe her memories and have her try to yell for help like a 7 year old girl but unwillingly have her quote shift into something the family member would say as her memories were wiped and she had no memory of being a 7 year old girl and only remembered exactly everything the family member did sharing the same mind and memories. Have her say something to her clone all happy about "his wife" and have it be in quoted text.
In the year 2024, nestled in the rural outskirts of Bangor, Maine, the Johnson family resided in a quaint rustic house. Their sweet little 7-year-old daughter, Abigail Johnson was often the heart of their home. Abigail was petite for her age, standing only 3 feet 9 inches tall. Her fiery red hair, freckled cheeks, and bright blue eyes made her an image of innocence and wonder. Her clothing of choice on this particular day was her favorite unicorn-themed purple dress and matching sparkling shoes. Her voice was a lovely, high-pitched melody that chattered about butterflies, unicorns, or whatever caught the fancy of her adventurous spirit. She had the freedom of a singing bird and the excitement of a rabbit discovering a fresh meadow. But something strange was about to happen; something that was out of her understanding as a 7-year-old. While chasing her pet rabbit, Snowball, through the house, Abigail suddenly felt a peculiar sensation. It wasn't a sudden illness, nor was it pain. It was like her body was transforming, shifting into something different. She felt her petite frame growing taller, her clothes changing, even her shoes altering their shape around her feet. She caught a glimpse of herself in the hallway mirror. Instead of the little girl who chased rabbits and played with dolls, she saw the reflection of her Uncle Mike. He was wearing his typical dark blue denim jeans, black leather shoes, and his old baseball cap. She screamed in a man's deep and gravelly voice, a stark contrast from her normally high-pitched tone. Uncle Mike heard the commotion and found 'himself' standing there, freaked out. Seeing the look of understandable confusion on the child-turned-adult, Uncle Mike calmly explained, "Abby, I've always wanted a clone, a copy of myself. So, I chose to change you." With those words, he gently touched her, or rather his, forehead, and her memories of being Abby faded away like the last rays of the setting sun. For a moment, Abby tried to raise her voice, to scream and yell for her parents, but instead, she found herself saying, "Better check on the stock market, it's been a wild ride this week." Uncle Mike couldn't hide his glee. He felt like he was looking into a mirror that talked back. He stood there, facing his clone, unable to contain his excitement. He turned to his clone, raising a toast in the air, and jocularly stated, "Here's to 'my wife'. May she remain blissfully ignorant of our little secret!" echoing with his clone, the girls glee replaced by a man's triumphant laughter.
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