conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first four paragraphs for a book with the title 'Corpus Earthling'.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Corpus Earthling
  The horror expanded in my mind, a revulsion exaggerated now by a consciousness of danger, of menace that was suddenly close and real. While they were hunting me, the listener, I had stumbled right into their midst. Who they were or what I did not know, but they held power in their minds beyond the scope of my imagination. And if they learned that I was—
  Drowning! My recurrent nightmare came back to me in a rush. I felt the blood drain from my face. My head felt light and faintly dizzy.
  Suddenly I put my hands over my ears, pressing my palms hard against my skull as if the barrier of bone and tissue might cut off the bewildering voices that stole into my brain. This was not real, not possible! This was madness. Not aliens from outer space, plotting to take over the space ships and use them to bring back hordes of aliens. Not beings who could possess and use human bodies. I couldn't believe in these.
  My voice cracked. The hand that spooned sugar into the cup shook. My body was seized by momentary spasms. Fear. Fear that demoralized body and mind.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: For a flashing second the car seemed to hang suspended, caught between the conflicting forces, and I was aware of the speeding lanes of traffic on the causeway now so near to me, of the whirling canopy of the star-stabbed sky, of the grey cold water surging far below. But the car's momentum had been too great. The plucking fingers of the electronic ribbon imbedded in the road slipped and lost their hold. The car's left front wheel and fender hit the parapet.
  And the car was in mid-air, leaping the low wall and tumbling end over end in a long, soaring arc of flight, plummeting down, down, to smash at last into the wall of water. The wall broke and crashed around me and I plunged through it into a vast, unending pool of darkness.
  Faces swam through the water, distorted and shimmering. There was a distant roaring in my ears like the clamour of the sea trapped in a seashell. The din faded away gradually and in the immensity of silence I waited shivering for the unseen force that would grip my mind.
  My eyelids pushed open like dusty blinds. I saw the faces again, blurred like a picture slightly out of focus but much sharper than before. I remembered an earlier awakening when five pairs of eyes had stared down at me in open curiosity and I had flinched in fear. Or had it all been a dream from which I was only now awakening?
  I had no intention of moving. My head ached and there was a deep throbbing in my arm, extending from a point near the shoulder down past the elbow, a throbbing not really painful but curiously electric and tingling.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reverse the sentences.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: My head ached and there was a deep throbbing in my arm, extending from a point near the shoulder down past the elbow, a throbbing not really painful but curiously electric and tingling.. Or had it all been a dream from which I was only now awakening?
  I had no intention of moving. I remembered an earlier awakening when five pairs of eyes had stared down at me in open curiosity and I had flinched in fear. I saw the faces again, blurred like a picture slightly out of focus but much sharper than before.
  My eyelids pushed open like dusty blinds. The din faded away gradually and in the immensity of silence I waited shivering for the unseen force that would grip my mind. There was a distant roaring in my ears like the clamour of the sea trapped in a seashell.
  Faces swam through the water, distorted and shimmering. The wall broke and crashed around me and I plunged through it into a vast, unending pool of darkness.
  And the car was in mid-air, leaping the low wall and tumbling end over end in a long, soaring arc of flight, plummeting down, down, to smash at last into the wall of water. The car's left front wheel and fender hit the parapet. The plucking fingers of the electronic ribbon imbedded in the road slipped and lost their hold. But the car's momentum had been too great.For a flashing second the car seemed to hang suspended, caught between the conflicting forces, and I was aware of the speeding lanes of traffic on the causeway now so near to me, of the whirling canopy of the star-stabbed sky, of the grey cold water surging far below
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last three paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: The two small crystal clusters felt heavy in my pocket. I stopped and took them out, weighing them in my hand like marbles. I had an impulse to throw them into the dust at the side of the road. Instead I pushed them back into my pocket.
  I looked up. A tall slim figure stood at the edge of the highway, her blonde hair shimmering in the sunlight. She began to run toward me. I couldn't move. I felt an elation I had never known before, a strange whispering excitement And suddenly I knew what I must subconsciously have divined at the very beginning, knew the incredible truth. Here was more than a woman's suppliant beauty, so marvellously warm and human. Here now the reason for the shy withdrawal, the trembling eagerness, the intimate knowledge. Here was—
  The cry arrested her. She stopped not ten feet away from me, breathless. I felt the quivering of her unvoiced fear for me, the surge of joy that leaped into her mind.