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Prompt Details
Model
Chat - GPT-4 (gpt-4)
Token size
324 ($0.00970 / call)
Example input
“Robert Cohn was once middleweight boxing champion of Princeton. Do not think that I am very much
impressed by that as a boxing title, but it meant a lot to Cohn. He cared nothing for boxing, in fact he disliked it, but
he learned it painfully and thoroughly to counteract the feeling of inferiority and shyness he had felt on being
treated as a Jew at Princeton. There was a certain inner comfort in knowing he could knock down anybody who was
snooty to him, although, being very shy and a thoroughly nice boy, he never fought except in the gym. He was
Spider Kelly's star pupil. Spider Kelly taught all his young gentlemen to box like featherweights, no matter whether
they weighed one hundred and five or two hundred and five pounds. But it seemed to fit Cohn. He was really very
fast. He was so good that Spider promptly overmatched him and got his nose permanently flattened. This increased
Cohn's distaste for boxing, but it gave him a certain satisfaction of some strange sort, and it certainly improved his
nose. In his last year at Princeton he read too much and took to wearing spectacles. I never met any one of his class
who remembered him. They did not even remember that he was middleweight boxing champion.” -THE SUN ALSO RISES by Ernest Hemingway
using this style write about a tree blowing in the wind
Example output
The tree swayed and bent with the wind's force, its branches thrashing and rustling. It was as if the tree was dancing to a tune that only it could hear. The leaves rustled like a choir, their green and brown colors mixing together. The trunk shuddered, as if the wind was trying to uproot it, but the tree stood firm. Its roots dug deep into the soil, holding tight against the wind's might.
As the wind picked up speed, the tree swayed even harder, almost bending in half. The branches reached out, as if trying to embrace the wind. It was as if the tree was in a battle of wills with the wind, and neither was backing down. The sound was like a symphony, the tree's movements and the wind's melody playing together in perfect harmony.
Finally, the wind began to calm down, and the tree's swaying slowed. The leaves stopped rustling, and the branches lowered. The tree stood still, its leaves settling back into place. It seemed as if the wind had taken its leave, and the tree was left in peace once again.