AI fun & games: "Please write a parody of the kind of short story ChatGPT generates"

 In the sleepy village of Banalburg, where nothing ever happened, lived a completely unremarkable man named John. He was utterly ordinary in every way, from his beige socks to his forgettable hair. His house, a replica of every other house on his street, was the perfect embodiment of suburban sameness.

One exceptionally uneventful morning, John decided to go for a walk, just like every other morning. He stepped out of his indistinguishable front door and strolled down the same unmemorable sidewalk he had trodden for years.

As he walked, John saw nothing of interest. There were no talking animals, no mysterious portals to other dimensions, and certainly no secret societies inviting him to unravel world-changing mysteries. It was just John and his very unremarkable surroundings.

But then, in a plot twist that shocked absolutely no one, John stumbled upon a shiny object lying on the ground. To his immense disappointment, it was just a discarded soda can. The can, unlike in other, more interesting stories, did not turn out to be a magical artifact or a message from aliens. It was just a regular, empty soda can, and John couldn't have been more disappointed.

Resuming his pedestrian journey, John encountered his neighbor, Mrs. Smith, who was just as unexceptional as he was. She asked him about the weather, and John responded with the most ordinary observations one could imagine. It was cloudy, but not too cold, and there was a gentle breeze. Their conversation was as mundane as it gets.

As the day continued, John returned home to partake in his daily routine of watching television, which consisted of watching re-runs of forgettable sitcoms. Nothing out of the ordinary happened there either.

And so, dear reader, this story ends just as uneventfully as it began, with John, the most unremarkable man in the most unremarkable village, living his life in the most unremarkable way. But hey, isn't that what you signed up for? A parody of the kind of short story that's about as exciting as watching paint dry.