Days melted into a kaleidoscope of shared laughter, stolen glances across stalls overflowing with dream catchers and crystals, and whispered secrets under the crackling fire of communal bonfires. They danced barefoot in the grass, their inhibitions shed like winter coats. Ethan, with a grace that belied his years, waltzed her under the twilight sky. And she showed him the liberating joy of ecstatic dance, his laughter echoing amidst the pulsating music and the rhythmic drumming around them
What an amazing story. Definitely found myself in that place. And the descriptions and everything was so spot on with, you know, the emotions and the scene and everything. Really well done. I'm curious, did you write this? Was it. Was it partially assisted with AI? I think I can definitely tell that the voice is reading, but I think that's quite all right because I think the story is so beautiful. And anyway, just wanted to send some love your way
Trie Michaud
@Hugatrie · 0:21
Hi, Ty. Thank you for your response. Yes, I did use AI for some of it, but most of it is just my own thoughts and words. So thank you again. Hope you have a great day. Bye
How fun. Thank you for responding and letting me know. I think it was beautiful. And I've worked with AI plenty of times, enough to know that you still have to do most of the work to tell it what you want it to, you know, pretty much generate for you. So way to go. This is great. I look forward to this series on this, and if there's more to this short story, then obviously I'd love to hear that as well