Notes

Complex Clarity

As Mike, Jake, and Millie embark on a journey through a house that defies logic and reason, their ordinary lives take a turn for the extraordinary. But when the house starts to shake and warp, they realize they need to find a new place to call home before something truly terrible happens.

Trapped in the Search

When a family’s dream vacation turns into a nightmare, they must fight to survive the consequences of a harmless Internet search gone wrong

On Writing Short Stories with AI

Over the last decade, I have written more than 500 short stories using Word or Google docs. With the emergence of Chat GPT, I wanted to see if I could use it to turn some of my notes into stories and potentially publish them.

On navigating the Hybrid Landscape of Human and AI-Generated Text

The integration of AI into word processing programs is an exciting development that will bring about many changes. However, it’s important to consider the cultural impact of these changes and find ways to clearly distinguish and quantify the role of AI in written content.

The Lonely Swiper

But the screen stays cold, no one seems to care
The swiper’s spirit starts to wear
Days turn to weeks, and weeks to years
The swiper’s hope starts to fade and clear

On Originality AI

Originality AI’s AI Originality Score is a tool that measures the AI’s confidence in predicting whether content was produced by certain AI writing tools, providing insight into the potential use of AI in text generation.

The Shadow of Venice

Silent footsteps on the stone
A man on a mission, all alone
The ancient city sleeps around him
As he slips through shadows, dark and grim

A Sip of Solitude at Caffè Florian

But as I watch, I cannot help but feel
A pang of sadness, a twinge of woe
For amidst the cheer, I am alone
The only one with an unhappy tone

Long Covid

Days blend together, a monotonous blend
The mind foggy, the body on end
The normal routine, a distant memory
Long Covid takes hold, a harsh reality

The Long Covid Headache

Into the darkness, I slip away
Hoping for relief, and a brighter day
But until then, I’m trapped in this cage
Of a terrible headache, and Long Covid’s rage.