Hi Skynet, I’d like you to write a short story, please. My character’s name is Mara and she just landed on a strange planet using her old-fashioned, almost Tintin-style rocket. I want you to write about her setting off across the landscape with her companion, a space-suited llama named Lloyd, by her side. Please tell it in such a way that matches an 8-year-old's imagination. I want my daughter to understand everything that’s going on, but I don’t necessarily want it narrated as though a child was telling the story.
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hai Skynet, main aapako ek choti kahani likhnaa pasand karata hum, kripaya.mere charitra kaa naam maaraa he or vah sirf apane puraane jamaane, lagbhag tintin-style ke rocket kaa upyog karke ek ajeeb grah par utraa.main chahta hum ki aap uske saathi ke saath paridrishy main uski sthapana ke bare main likhen, ek antariksh-anukool lamas, jiskaa naam loyad tha, uski taraf se.kripaya ise is tarah se bataaen jo 8 saal kii kalpana se mail khaataa he.main chahta hum ki meri beti vah sab kuch samajhe jo chal rahi he, lekin main jaruri nahin ki yah nahin sunai ja rahaa he jaise ki ek baccha kahani kah rahaa tha.
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main lambii seedhi ko band kar diya or dhire se utraa.is grah kaa gurutvkarshan naram tha, jitna ham upyog kiye gaye the, jisase hamen isaki sataha par mahaan bounding kadam uthaane kii anumati mili.naram naarangi dhul prayek charan ke saath hamaare pairon ke chaaron ore phula hua he.yah sundar tha, or ghar kii tulana main bahut alag tha.oh, jab aap kahin nae jate hai to aap jo chijen khoj sakate hai!

loyad ne jitna maine kiya usase bhi badi chalaang lagaai.chaar pair hona suvidhajanak hona chahie!uske sir ke chaaron ore bade, gol helmet ne use thodaa naasamajh bana diya.lekin mere dostana lamas ne us spes suut par pyaar karnaa pasand kiya!or jab ham ek nae grah se neeche utre to vah hameshaa maze karte the.meri baat ko sabit karne ke liye, unhone santusht tareeke se kaam kiya or ek chote boulder ke sheersh tak ek or chalaang lee.

main apane khud ke antariksh helmet ke andar muskuraayaa.main nishchit rup se samaj gaya ki loyad ko kaisaa laga.paridrishy romaanchak or asaamaanya tha.kshitij par dur, khadi pile pahaado kii ek shrinkhalaa suraj kii roshni main chamakili chamakati he, jo prithvi par kisi bhi chiz kii tulana main spasht rup se alag he.main pratyaasha ke saath hill gaya, soch rahaa tha ki ham vahaan kya khoj sakate hai.loyad ne apane boulder ko band kar diya or mere khilaaf, spasht rup se ek hi baat sochate hue mere khilaaf ho gaye.

maine apane sensor tablet ko dekha.isane sanket diya ki grah jivan se bharaa hua tha - jeev or paudhe jo kabhi bhi kisi bhi prithvi se nahin mili the.shaayad yah shame kii baat he ki ham naarangi registan main utre, lekin kam se kam iskaa matlab he ki ham kuch durbhagyapurna antariksh gilahari ke upar neeche nahin aaenge.

meri aankhon ko drishy se khinchate hue, maine hamaare lambey rocket jahaaj par ek nazar waapas aa gai."aapane daravaaje band kar die, sahi loyad?"main apane dost ke paas gaya.

lambe lamas ne apane babal ke aakaar ke spes helmet ke andar apana sir hilaayaa.

mujhe yah dekhakar khushi hui ki loyad kii muskaan meri tarah chaudee thi.vah jaanata tha ki aage kya tha."acha!yah jane kaa samay he! ”
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hai Skynet, main aapako ek choti kahani likhnaa pasand karata hum, kripaya.mere charitra kaa naam maaraa he or vah sirf apane puraane jamaane, lagbhag tintin-style ke rocket kaa upyog karke ek ajeeb grah par utraa.main chahta hum ki aap uske saathi ke saath paridrishy main uski sthapana ke bare main likhen, ek antariksh-anukool lamas, jiskaa naam loyad tha, uski taraf se.kripaya ise is tarah se bataaen jo 8 saal kii kalpana se mail khaataa he.main chahta hum ki meri beti vah sab kuch samajhe jo chal rahi he, lekin main jaruri nahin ki yah nahin sunai ja rahaa he jaise ki ek baccha kahani kah rahaa tha.</s>
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main lambii seedhi ko band kar diya or dhire se utraa.is grah kaa gurutvkarshan naram tha, jitna ham upyog kiye gaye the, jisase hamen isaki sataha par mahaan bounding kadam uthaane kii anumati mili.naram naarangi dhul prayek charan ke saath hamaare pairon ke chaaron ore phula hua he.yah sundar tha, or ghar kii tulana main bahut alag tha.oh, jab aap kahin nae jate hai to aap jo chijen khoj sakate hai!

loyad ne jitna maine kiya usase bhi badi chalaang lagaai.chaar pair hona suvidhajanak hona chahie!uske sir ke chaaron ore bade, gol helmet ne use thodaa naasamajh bana diya.lekin mere dostana lamas ne us spes suut par pyaar karnaa pasand kiya!or jab ham ek nae grah se neeche utre to vah hameshaa maze karte the.meri baat ko sabit karne ke liye, unhone santusht tareeke se kaam kiya or ek chote boulder ke sheersh tak ek or chalaang lee.

main apane khud ke antariksh helmet ke andar muskuraayaa.main nishchit rup se samaj gaya ki loyad ko kaisaa laga.paridrishy romaanchak or asaamaanya tha.kshitij par dur, khadi pile pahaado kii ek shrinkhalaa suraj kii roshni main chamakili chamakati he, jo prithvi par kisi bhi chiz kii tulana main spasht rup se alag he.main pratyaasha ke saath hill gaya, soch rahaa tha ki ham vahaan kya khoj sakate hai.loyad ne apane boulder ko band kar diya or mere khilaaf, spasht rup se ek hi baat sochate hue mere khilaaf ho gaye.

maine apane sensor tablet ko dekha.isane sanket diya ki grah jivan se bharaa hua tha - jeev or paudhe jo kabhi bhi kisi bhi prithvi se nahin mili the.shaayad yah shame kii baat he ki ham naarangi registan main utre, lekin kam se kam iskaa matlab he ki ham kuch durbhagyapurna antariksh gilahari ke upar neeche nahin aaenge.

meri aankhon ko drishy se khinchate hue, maine hamaare lambey rocket jahaaj par ek nazar waapas aa gai."aapane daravaaje band kar die, sahi loyad?"main apane dost ke paas gaya.

lambe lamas ne apane babal ke aakaar ke spes helmet ke andar apana sir hilaayaa.

mujhe yah dekhakar khushi hui ki loyad kii muskaan meri tarah chaudee thi.vah jaanata tha ki aage kya tha."acha!yah jane kaa samay he! ”</s>
