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Flash Fiction Generator

I love listening to AI podcasts. Recently there has been a lot of discussion about Claude’s (Anthropic) growing expertise in creating code. Some experts were suggesting that by the end of the year AI will be writing 90% of all code.

Now, I know absolutely nothing about coding but I am forever curious. So, I asked Claude, “Can you write a piece of code that can generate pieces of flash fiction?” I was expecting a simple answer, instead it replied, “Absolutely. Given your flash fiction expertise, I’ll build something with the kinds of constraints and parameters you’d actually use – genre, word count limits, tone, specific prompts or themes.”

… and that is exactly what it did. I watched as line upon line of code appeared on the screen. It was all meaningless to me. But then I was presented with a ‘Flash Fiction Generator’. It had a number of drop down boxes:

  • Genre – where I could choose from horror, literary fiction, speculative, dystopian, noir, gothic, magical realism, psychological, slice of life, weird fiction.
  • Tone – dark, melancholy, atmospheric, unsettling, wistful, bleak, sardonic, tender, ominous, absurdist.
  • Word Count – 50-words through to 1,000-words.
  • Perspective – first, second, third, unreliable narrator, unusual POV (animal/object).

I didn’t input any of this information. I’m thinking it based it all on previous stories I have written using Claude.

Then I had three ‘optional’ boxes – setting, theme and special constraint. Once I had made my choices I simply clicked on the button ‘Generate Flash Fiction’ and let AI work its magic.

Here is an example of what it can create. I filled the boxes in like this…

  • Genre – dystopian
  • Tone – dark
  • Word Count – 100-words
  • Perspective – third
  • Setting – I left blank
  • Theme – I left blank.
  • Special Constraint – The last line must be a question.

The boy watched his mother measure their water ration into three glasses. Two fingers’ worth each. She’d taught him fractions this way, halves, thirds, quarters diminishing with the years.

Through the kitchen window, the reservoir gleamed like a promise someone had forgotten to keep. Full, his father said. Overflowing, even. But the meters on their wrists blinked red: INSUFFICIENT CREDITS.

His mother’s hands trembled as she divided the water again, pouring hers between his glass and his father’s.

“Mum,” he said, “when you’re gone, will we still pretend we had a choice?”


While this may not be the greatest story ever written I was more interested in the process. I had created code to create a ‘Flash Fiction Generator’. (Well, maybe not me, but Claude wouldn’t have done it without me asking that original question!)

But, what I now had was a generator that could create a wide variety of pieces of flash fiction. I could also go back to Claude and ask it to add to the code if I wanted to add to any of the drop down boxes. It would be extremely easy to make this very simple story generator much more complex.

A final note. As is my want I fed the story into ChatGPT’s image generator for an image to go with the story. I then put the opening to this post in for a feature image.

Let me know what you think.

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What Happens When You Ask AI One More Question?

As I’ve mentioned before I often find myself disappearing down the AI rabbit hole. I have this fear that one day I’ll drop down and never come back up again! My latest journey into the abyss was most entertaining. Let me explain what happened.

In a post yesterday, Bath Night and ChatGPT, I took a story that I had written long before I discovered AI and put it into ChatGPT’s new image generator to see what it would make of my writing. I was impressed with the outcome.

A glass-fronted alien zoo display shows an empty clawfoot bath filled with toys, towels and steam, observed by curious extraterrestrials. Built into the display unit is a clear caption panel reading “Exhibit 7B: Bath Night”, explaining the human ritual of bathing, its social purpose, and the aliens’ bafflement at its appeal.

So, this morning I thought, “I wonder what would happen if I reversed the experiment? In other words, what story would AI give me in response to the picture as the prompt?” I put the image and this text into Claude, ‘Give me a 200 word story based on this image. Add in some dark humour.’ This is what it gave me:

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What If My Favourite Armchair Could Talk

Every now and again I am simply going to put up a story written by AI. The idea for this one came from the fact that we’ve just got rid of an old, though much loved, three-piece suite in favour of something more ‘modern’. (we didn’t dump ours! It went to a charity shop.)

As my favourite armchair was carried out of the front door I wondered what it might be thinking! The story, ‘Cast Off’, was created by Claude, and the prompt was:

“Write a 500 word monologue in the voice of an inanimate object, a battered old leather armchair. It has been dumped on a waste bit of ground. The voice is cynical with a touch of dark humour.”

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Same Scene, A Different Point of View

A couple of posts ago I gave you a story called, ‘The Puddle I’m Sitting In’. The prompt I gave Claude was:

‘The scene is a wet and windy city centre. A homeless man is sat on a wet blanket outside a shop on the High Street. Busy people are hurrying by. Write an evocative 500-word monologue in the voice of the homeless man.’

I then wondered what Claude might do with the same image but from a different point of view?

Bring In The Alien!

So, this is the next prompt I gave Claude:

Can you now take the same scene and this time write a 500 word report from the voice of an alien creature. He has been sent to survey Earthlings and their behaviour in readiness for an alien invasion. He has to write a report to his Commander In Chief who is in the command ship circling the planet.


The New Story – Surveillance Report #847-B

SURVEILLANCE REPORT #847-B TO: Commander Zyloth, Primary Invasion Fleet FROM: Observer Unit Krell-9 LOCATION: Urban Center Grid Reference 51.4°N, 0.1°W SUBJECT: Behavioral Anomaly Requiring Strategic Assessment

Commander, I must report a puzzling phenomenon that may impact invasion protocols.

I have positioned myself in what the natives call a “city centre” to observe their social patterns during adverse atmospheric conditions (liquid precipitation, high wind velocity). The specimens move in predictable streams, prioritising shelter and commerce. Their clothing technology appears adequate for environmental protection, though their mobility is impaired by unnecessary aesthetic choices, particularly the females’ elevation footwear.

However, Commander, there is an anomaly.

One specimen sits motionless on the ground outside a commercial establishment. He is exposed to the full force of the precipitation. His coverings are inadequate, saturated fabric, degraded synthetic materials. Initial assessment suggested possible injury or biological malfunction, but scans indicate standard physiological function. He is simply… sitting.

What disturbs me, Commander, is the behaviour of the other specimens toward him.

They do not assist. They do not investigate. They actively avert their visual sensors as they pass, some adjusting their trajectories to maximise distance from him. I have observed 247 individuals pass this location in the last standard cycle. Three deposited small metal discs into his receptacle. The others behaved as though he were invisible.

This makes no tactical sense, Commander.

The sitting specimen displays no aggressive markers. He poses no threat. Yet the others treat him as they might treat a contamination zone. One juvenile showed curiosity, but the adult guardian physically redirected the juvenile away while emitting what my translator identifies as warning vocalisations.

I initially theorised this was a punishment ritual, perhaps the sitting specimen had violated tribal laws and was being subjected to public humiliation. But surveillance indicates he has been in this position for multiple cycles across several rotations. No authority figures monitor him. No trial was conducted. He simply… exists here.

The sitting specimen has constructed a communication display using primitive materials: “Hungry. Anything helps.” This suggests he lacks access to nutritional resources. Yet I observe the passing specimens carrying surplus consumables, bags filled with non-essential items, containers of prepared food. They possess clear capability to assist. They choose not to.

Commander, this presents a significant strategic opportunity.

If this species routinely abandons functional members to deteriorate in public spaces while others possess surplus resources, their social cohesion is far weaker than projected. However, it also suggests a capacity for selective indifference that I find… unsettling. A species that can witness suffering daily and simply step around it may prove more psychologically resilient to occupation than anticipated.

I require additional guidance. Should I continue observing this behaviour pattern?

The rain intensifies. The sitting specimen remains. The others continue past.

I confess, Commander, I do not understand these creatures at all.

Awaiting orders.

—Krell-9


The New Image to Go With The Story

I took the original image from the story, ”The Puddle I’m Sitting In’ and put it into Gemini and asked it to add an alien, watching proceedings. It was able to do this without changing the original picture.

An alien figure observing people walking past a homeless man

Call To Action

Have you got a story that you could enhance by adding in a completely different point of view? Let me know what you think of my experiment.



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The Puddle I’m Sitting In

I quite often put an idea for a short story into one of my favourite chatbots just to see what it gives back to me. Every now and then I will post one on the blog for no other reason than it appealed to me. Hopefully these stories will resonate with you as well.

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