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the forbidden love of the driver and his employer
Jake had always loved cars. He spent his teenage years fixing up old clunkers in his dad's garage, dreaming about the day he'd have a car of his own. So, it wasn't a surprise to anyone when he ended up as a professional driver. He worked for the rich and famous, chauffeuring them around in their luxury cars, and he loved every minute of it.
By Heri hoerudin 2 years ago in Fiction
Love triangle (between me, you and my best friend)
The initial approach between me (Ari) and Nasya was already different. Everything was completely unexpected. It all started during our class vacation. It happened when we were still in the first year of high school.
By Heri hoerudin 2 years ago in Fiction
unrequited love. AI-Generated.
So, let me tell you about my epic saga of unrequited love. It all started last summer when I met Emma. Emma was that kind of person who just lit up the room, you know? She had this infectious laugh and a smile that could melt the iciest of hearts. We met at a mutual friend's barbecue, and from the moment she walked in, I was a goner.
By Heri hoerudin 2 years ago in Fiction
How to Seduce a Girl
Step-by-step instructions to construct a veritable association with a young lady Understanding how to fabricate a veritable association with somebody you're keen on is a vital piece of fostering a significant relationship. Rather than zeroing in on "enticement," which can suggest control or deception, it's smarter to focus on making a certifiable bond in view of common regard and genuine connection. This is an aide en route to moving toward this in a deferential and powerful way.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Fiction
Russell's Viper Attacks in Bangladesh
Late Russell's Snake Attacks in Bangladesh: A Creating Concern Lately, Bangladesh has seen an upsetting extension in Russell's snake (Daboia russelii) attacks, raising concerns among the public and clinical subject matter experts. These events highlight the prerequisites for overhauled care, preventive measures, and a better clinical response than snakebite episodes nearby.
By Rony Sutradar2 years ago in Fiction
Epilogue . Top Story - June 2024.
December 25th, 1943 Sunrise Clement still needed the cane his doctor prescribed to him once returning home to Canicatti. His favorite part about the walking stick, which he thought only the elderly folks needed to use, was Rosalie’s unwavering persistence in reminding him to use it every time he felt like rebelling. Which was quite often. It was a bit annoying he thought, but it was her pestering determination to keep him healthy during his recovery that continued to breathe life into his shattered body and soul.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
Are we (humans) ready for Human AI Symbiosis?
ChatGPT has been widely utilized for initial generative AI applications, particularly in the development of chat systems that involve private data. These applications have commonly employed the Retrieval Augmented Generation (RAG) pattern. As the development of RAG systems progresses, multiple academic organizations and companies are dedicating resources to constructing independent AI agents. These agents are impacted by open-source initiatives such as AutoGPT (github/Significant-Gravitas/AutoGPT) and BabyAGI (github/yoheinakajima/babyagi). The article by Yohei Nakajima created by the BabyAGI agent, details a task-driven AI agent that is capable of completing tasks, generating new tasks depending on the outcomes of completed tasks, and prioritizing tasks in real-time [1].
By Susan Scava2 years ago in Fiction
The seed of love in a city detention cell
The metal clanged shut with a hollow echo, plunging Maya into a world of fluorescent lights and stale air. The detention cell was cramped, its only furniture a thin cot and a single, grime-streaked window. Maya sank onto the cot, the sting of betrayal fresh in her heart. A protest gone wrong, a panicked shove, a shattered shop window – and here she was, facing a night, at least, behind bars.
By Moharif Yulianto2 years ago in Fiction
The End
Sicily Ulrich gave a torturous tug on the leash, bringing the paratrooper to his knees. Rosalie flinched forward but was held at bay by Nadine’s unwavering pistol and her father’s desperate pleads for the German assassin to stop firing. She knew Nadine would not hesitate to kill them, so she decided to remain still and stall her long enough to conceive a plan to escape the volcano’s depths alive while trapping the two German hunters in the subterranean cavern forever.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
𝚅𝚒𝚟𝚊 𝚕𝚊 𝚂𝚒𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊 !
It’s not like greatness catches me ( unawares,) at 3:00 a.m and matches itself to the gift of ease. To me, over the years, 3:00 a.m has become a time of wonderment, where things in mind, run up against each other, and generate something like a dream. But in general, it’s the time of drawing out rather than putting in factual information. Whatever comes out of this —big release, it’s like a mind over matter appease. Though, nothing is short of any real happening as things get projected or even more so —get transformed over this viva la siesta’s screen. But at times, I do, genially fumble, at what-so-ever the mind generates quite unexpectedly. Strange enough, not all that comes out of nowhere, can be conceded as true. To such we attribute a “make belief.” Yes, mind has a unique way of making trial gallops, time and again, swinging into senses, to take on such back lashes of —this or that sensorium medleys. Incognito cogito or whatever we think it is. Grown to a seat beheld or something of that order makes it’s staged entry, as though, it is as it is —a true verdict.
By Madhu Goteti 2 years ago in Fiction
The Lady in the Tower
"She stands, still." "Who does, Grungle?" The old man looked at his grandson. "The Lady in the Tower." Grungle had Bailey when his mother had to work at the tavern and feared Bailey being left alone. There had been talk... She didn't want to lose Bailey, yet, though she knew its inevitability, such was the nature of legend. The boy to hold them back...
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
