conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about Wonders, Seven, Accidental with the genre: Literature & Fiction, United States?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'Seven Wonders'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the first three paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Seven Wonders
  Okay, I said that you deserved a final word. Here it is. It's very short, but I mean it from the heart.
  The series is a tale of adventure, sacrifice, and friendship. Of awesome mysteries locked away for centuries. Of prehistoric beasts and burping barefoot giants. Of an ordinary thirteen-year-old kid named Jack McKinley, captured and taken to a hidden place dedicated to the study of... him. You see, Jack is one of only four people who possess unearthly powers—powers that will kill them. To stay alive, these four friends must embark on a dangerous quest for the secrets of a lost civilization. The secrets they find may save them, but at a cost—the destruction of the world.
  I must move, but I cannot. I fear my ankle is broken. If I stay, they will flush me out of this hiding place. When they are through with Father, they will come for me.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide four more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: I could feel my cheeks flushing with rage. Arwa jabbed me gently in the ribs with her elbow. "Remember the plan," she whispered. "Do not let emotions blind you."
  The king snapped his fingers and motioned to one of the female slaves. Hurrying over, she dropped to one knee. Then she pulled off one of his sandals, exposing a swollen foot that curved inward on itself like an injured animal. Without being told, she began to massage it. The king smiled.
  I had to turn away. I don't know what was more revolting, the foot itself or the sight of the poor woman forced to touch it.
  Chtush spat and furrowed his brow as if assembling words in his mind very slowly, one by one. When he spoke, spittle flew from his mouth. His language was Akkadian, which was not the usual Aramaic language of the court. But I understood every word. "He says, 'Only one musician expected,'" I explained.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the last four paragraphs.. End with the sentence ' I will make their lives mean something.'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: There was a booming sound from deep inside the tunnel. I knew my plea would go unanswered but I tried anyway. "Ahmet? P-please?" My voice broke.
  I know Artemisia is down there. I can feel her through the earth. She may think she has the souls of my father and my brother. But she is wrong. I have them. My mother's, too, deep inside me. In a way the zombie queen could never understand.
  I will track down that scum, Gencer, and get the jewel back. It might well have magical powers, and if it does I will find out how to use them. I will become rich, powerful, and influential. Gencer will wish he'd never met my father and my family.
  Dear Diary, I know now that my brother had the mark. I will find out what that is. I know this blue ball is the key to more than nothingness. My father and brother will not have died in vain. I will make their lives mean something.