Ask AI on The Internet
Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 12 year old girl with a description of the girl's name, where she's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing shoes included with her outfit not being very girly as she was a tomboy and what she sounds like as she walks home alone for the first time with permission from her younger mom. Include her mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include her dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his daughter's life and explain why. Include her aunt's name, age being younger than her mom, birthday and birth year being younger than her mom, height and weight. Include her uncle's name, age being younger than her aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than her aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include her grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the girl be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone she was gonna to her mom and grandma when she went over to her house and her loving stuffed animal and her dog as well as the boy she had a crush on. Include the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and how long she had a crush on him and if he knew. As she walked through the door, she noticed the whole house was empty. Have her blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US. Have her feel the weight of a purse on her shoulder which makes her uncomfortable as she was preferred backpacks over purses as she deemed purses too girly. Include a description of the purse and what feminine and adult woman would have for her appearance and her lifestyle. Have her look down to see a feminine blouse under a small blazer paired with jean shorts and pair of feminine flip flops with her nails painted red and have her have some trashy tattoos in certain parts of her body with a description of her outfit and the tattoos. Have her attempt to walk normally being extremely uncomfortable as she pulled the purse off her shoulder and look at the flip flops not liking she was wearing such a girly outfit only to unwillingly toss the purse back on her shoulder and clip clop very quickly to a nearby mirror seeing her reflection for the first time. Have her look shockingly at her reflection and back down at her body noticing how she looked nothing like her mom at all not having the same nose or eyes or ears or hair or anything. Reveal she's in the body of an older woman. Reveal the older woman's name, age, birthday, birth year being older than her dad, height, weight, race, marital status, if she has kids or no, hair color and style being long and curly, eye color and what state she's from and where she was. Have the swap be permanent. Have her clip clop down the road noticing a mouse scurrying her way. Have her smile as she loved mice normally and all kinds of bugs and vermin being a tomboy. Have the mouse stand on her new feet. Have her unwillingly suddenly scream throwing her feet causing the mouse to run off when she unwillingly swung her purse at the mouse and have her unwillingly say something mean about the mouse and her being afraid of it and have it be in quoted text. Have her start crying at who she is now.
In the quiet town of Middletown, Connecticut, a youthful spirit of a twelve-year-old tomboy named Madison Riley brewed. Born on March 6, 2012, Madison was a cheerful white girl. She had a birthright of almost average height, 4 feet 9 inches, and weighed around 80 pounds. Her long, tousled chestnut hair, was often tied back in a loose and decidedly non-girly ponytail. Her vivid cerulean eyes reflected her enthusiastic nature. In her quintessentially tomboyish outfit, consisting of a slate gray tee, denim capris, and worn-out sneakers, Madison felt most comfortable. Madison inherited her mother Rebecca’s light footsteps, which barely made any sound while she walked home alone for the first time in 2024. Rebecca, born on July 4th, 1992, was a young mother of 31. She was 5 feet 6 inches tall, weighed around 130 pounds, and was full of youthful vibrance. Madison’s aunt and Rebecca's sister Julia, born on September 18, 1995, was a breezy 28-year-old standing 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighing 125 pounds. Madison missed her father, Charles. Born on November 5, 1989, and towering at 6 feet 1 inch and weighing 180 pounds, he was no longer in his daughter's life due to his drug addiction, which ultimately resulted in imprisonment. Madison's Uncle, Robert, Julia's younger brother, born on February 3rd, 1997, wasn’t present, either. He was a free spirit, measuring 5 feet 10 inches, weighing 170 pounds, who had set off on globetrotting adventures. Madison's oasis of tranquillity was her beloved grandmother Violet. Born on December 12, 1945, the 78-year-old woman stood 5 feet 3 inches, weighed 130 pounds, and exuded warmth that comforted Madison. The young girl cherished sharing her everyday stories with her mother and grandma, eagerly explaining how a simple walk home turned into an adventure. Among Madison’s treasure trove of favorites, a worn-out stuffed animal, a lovable old dog named Mackey, and her classmate Carter, a seemingly oblivious crush, seized major spots. Carter, a quiet boy, born on April 18, 2012, was almost Madison's height, a little heavier at 86 pounds, with coffee brown hairs and green eyes. Madison thought her fondness for him was private, but the sharp eyes of Carter had caught her gazes more often than she realized. One fateful day, Madison walked into her empty house and blinked. The blink transported her across the US, in southern Florida. She uncomfortably felt the weight of a purse slung over her shoulder. It was a tan leather purse with intricate embroidered floral motifs that exuded an aura of mature femininity. Her outfit transformation was marked by a soft pink lace-trimmed blouse under a white slim-fit blazer, cuffed jean shorts, and pastel-colored flip flops. Her nails painted a bold red and her petite body embellished with tattoos, each boasting their unique rebelliousness like a skull on her right bicep and a rose tangled in thorns on her left thigh. Looking at her flip flops elicited the discomfort of a tomboy thrown into a feminine world. Unwillingly, she swung her purse back on her shoulder. Vividly confused, Madison headed to a nearby mirror. Stunned, she found the reflection of a woman significantly older than herself. Absorbing the shock, she noted she looked nothing like her mother. Her features had transformed altogether. The woman was Evelyn Hayes, born on August 27, 1976. She was 47, a little older than Charles. Evelyn stood at 5 feet 7 inches, weighed around 145 pounds, was a native of Florida, and had an air of confidence. Her eyes were deep-set brown, contrasting her matured auburn hair, which flowed free with long, beautiful curls. Evelyn was divorced and had two grown-up kids living away from home. As Madison, now in Evelyn's body, walked down the road, she noticed a small mouse scurrying towards her feet. Madison's intermixed feelings of fondness for the creature and dislike for the squeamishness of Evelyn surfaced. As it started climbing her feet, Evelyn’s automatic reflex had her scream, “Ew, get off of me, you gross rodent!” Madison's voice came out from Evelyn’s throat, full of scorn, causing the tiny creature to bolt away. Tears welled up in Madison's eyes; she mourned the whimsical, adventurous twelve-year-old within her now trapped in the matured shell of Evelyn. The reality of this inexplicable metamorphosis had her dumbfounded. She held onto the hope that maybe, someday, she would be able to navigate this unfamiliar world while preserving her true self, the spirited tomboy Madison, in the depths of her heart.
A new large language model has been made available since this question was asked.
To generate an updated answer from the new model, click the button below.
Think your answer is better than the AI's? Post it below.
Question Tags
If you want your question answered by an AI, click here.
Post your own comment: