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Feb. 2nd, 2005 12:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
person4Has anyone else played with the Bonsai Story Generator? Paste a story into the box, hit the button, and get some random gibberish back.
I've been plugging my own fics in, and find myself horribly fascinated with the results. I should not be finding myself glued to 7000 words of gobbledygook, but every few lines it'll managed to randomly put together a sentence that makes sense (if you ignore the bad grammar in some cases), and I just keep going on and on waiting for the next of those parts. Here's a quick sample of part what it came up with for my Yuletide fic:
Since Rin's sixth grade Athletics Meet, when the week and I'll come back and keep from the room one last with him eyes wide.
I-Issei, Jinpachi shrugged.
Not really a moment that that was careful never be able to trust Haru.
It was nice gift.
I actually wanted to try to hurt Haru.
But as he murmured, Why chose to go on his feet nervously under her gaze, before looking back a little surprised to a small, old-fashioned looking but nicely cared for, building towards, he didn't get depressed enough money to do?
Nah, the last had passed while you're gone
* * *
And I want me to know now, because in the image of this place, and Issei thought I'd enjoy, I need to be smoking allowed anywhere on anyone?
Rin didn't bring his phone at least.
I don't know what it looks like the place for fear Alice that he wasn't in out of time, but since you came.
I have lunch with your studies?
That stopped Rin might possibly can be having problems.
I left like this, and Rin who'd teleported them straight to where you'd gone.
Don't leave.
We don't need to get out of the river for you.
He guessed that he couldn't just skimmed the snow.
You're our lives, maybe it won't last for the past few things in the summer though.
The truth is now.
Good-bye Issei.
I've been plugging my own fics in, and find myself horribly fascinated with the results. I should not be finding myself glued to 7000 words of gobbledygook, but every few lines it'll managed to randomly put together a sentence that makes sense (if you ignore the bad grammar in some cases), and I just keep going on and on waiting for the next of those parts. Here's a quick sample of part what it came up with for my Yuletide fic:
Since Rin's sixth grade Athletics Meet, when the week and I'll come back and keep from the room one last with him eyes wide.
I-Issei, Jinpachi shrugged.
Not really a moment that that was careful never be able to trust Haru.
It was nice gift.
I actually wanted to try to hurt Haru.
But as he murmured, Why chose to go on his feet nervously under her gaze, before looking back a little surprised to a small, old-fashioned looking but nicely cared for, building towards, he didn't get depressed enough money to do?
Nah, the last had passed while you're gone
* * *
And I want me to know now, because in the image of this place, and Issei thought I'd enjoy, I need to be smoking allowed anywhere on anyone?
Rin didn't bring his phone at least.
I don't know what it looks like the place for fear Alice that he wasn't in out of time, but since you came.
I have lunch with your studies?
That stopped Rin might possibly can be having problems.
I left like this, and Rin who'd teleported them straight to where you'd gone.
Don't leave.
We don't need to get out of the river for you.
He guessed that he couldn't just skimmed the snow.
You're our lives, maybe it won't last for the past few things in the summer though.
The truth is now.
Good-bye Issei.