Where is your heart? " i asked. she leaned back against the headrest, sighing loudly. " it's a good thing i'm wearing a jacket. " she rubbed her hands together as if she was warm, too. " i hate to think what the rest of your family would think about me if they knew i was here with you. " …

This is a short strange story born from AI.

Thank you for finding this page. I write short stories that are a bit strange using AI. The unpredictability of these stories has no end. You will be in wonder after you finish listening to it. But that's okay, it's exactly what I'm trying to do.