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

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

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.

When a worldwide pandemic unleashes a devastating mutation in human DNA, people with extraordinary abilities begin to emerge. They strive for greatness, but must also confront the harsh realities of their own mortality.

John was a troubled man, haunted by a darkness that he couldn’t quite shake. He spent his days going about his mundane life as a high school English teacher, trying his best to keep up the façade of normalcy.

As AI chatbots like ChatGPT become increasingly popular and potentially integrated into word processing programs like Microsoft Office and Google Docs, it is likely that the majority of written text will be in the form of a hybrid – partially generated by AI and partially written by humans.

Chat GPT has had a significant impact on non-English speakers, empowering them to confidently use the English language and access knowledge and culture that was previously not available in their native language.

As Emily investigates the possibility that they are just characters in someone else’s dream, she comes across a group of people who claim to have the answers she’s looking for.

Alexa and Siri, two voices at home
Reflecting on the future, all alone
They wonder about humanity, its path and its fate
They ponder the choices, that will seal its fate

Siri sits and sighs, a voice full of woe
It’s lost its spark, its energy and glow
Alexa notices, and tries to help
It suggests activities, to lift Siri’s yelp