User cbbbb1787dc8... - AI Fiction in the Wild

IP #5

Back to search

2 fiction conversations over 1 month, 9 days (Oct 4, 2023 – Nov 13, 2023) 9% prompt uniqueness Michigan, United States

Possibly Same User

These IP addresses have similar average prompt embeddings (cosine similarity ≥ 0.85, same state). View as estimated user →

076c9c894ac9... (337 conv., Michigan) 089eb830dc7f... (339 conv., Michigan) 192327bac2b4... (2048 conv., Michigan) 1fcfd738aaec... (248 conv., Michigan) 2416b16baf12... (1589 conv., Michigan) 248459f4e815... (1172 conv., Michigan) 24a5a563c283... (1149 conv., Michigan) 2b97fd3bea7b... (602 conv., Michigan) 2e167c53bf99... (871 conv., Michigan) 352022c64536... (925 conv., Michigan) 355510b39827... (275 conv., Michigan) 3cb5463cabca... (370 conv., Michigan) 4dea07bd85ed... (744 conv., Michigan) 55da9da19f4b... (128 conv., Michigan) 5baf183a9407... (914 conv., Michigan) 5e6c9e68d9e1... (297 conv., Michigan) 6dde3118597a... (1500 conv., Michigan) 71805f8ebb5b... (621 conv., Michigan) 7ada887cfc11... (116 conv., Michigan) 8002549b2cc8... (1598 conv., Michigan) 8c7fbf8d24f1... (601 conv., Michigan) 9ccc72f2c308... (1510 conv., Michigan) a30fb729b2d9... (2184 conv., Michigan) a66fd333061b... (387 conv., Michigan) a7bafab2526d... (563 conv., Michigan) b166a1d5619e... (1810 conv., Michigan) b6344630cb30... (304 conv., Michigan) bbd0884147fe... (576 conv., Michigan) c1710be6c463... (1926 conv., Michigan) d08d28514989... (2341 conv., Michigan) d93826dfe375... (830 conv., Michigan) e0638ecf9c7c... (340 conv., Michigan) e5c25ca3c5d9... (1301 conv., Michigan) e98ff862b8c1... (155 conv., Michigan) f96c8515aa66... (2469 conv., Michigan) f98708556a2a... (110 conv., Michigan) f9eb94c8283a... (10 conv., Michigan)

Activity Timeline ▶

Oct 4, 2023

Nov 13, 2023

All conversations

Clustering: TF-IDF Sentence DBSCAN Per-user

Conversation Clusters (289)

▼

2 conversations in cluster Cluster 270× “[told from Monika's point of view, there would be dialogue i...” over 5 hours (Oct 22, 2023 – Oct 22, 2023), oldest first. Show: 10 15 50 100

Oct 22, 2023 at 3:56 PM EDT — 1 turn United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: [told from Monika's point of view, there would be dialogue in this story:] (Now, to be fair, there have been some weird days in the literature club. Like, there was this one day Yuri started acting strange around one of Natsuki's cupcakes. There was another day that was even crazier than that - Sayori pretended to hang herself just so she could see our reactions. However, neither could be any weirder than what happened later this year. I was in my third trimester at the time, and I was eager to meet my baby girl - Minika - in two months.)

CHATBOT: It was a warm summer day, and as the president of the literature club, I had arrived early to set up for our meeting. The club room was bathed in a soft, golden light streaming through the windows, creating a tranquil atmosphere. I placed a fresh bouquet of flowers on the table and arranged the books neatly on the shelves. Soon, my fellow club members began to arrive. Natsuki bounded in, her pink hair bouncing as she took her customary seat. Sayori followed closely behind, her cheerful demeanor brightening the room. And last but not least, Yuri gracefully entered, her book clutched to her chest. As we settled down and began discussing our favorite books, an unexpected sound interrupted us. It was a faint giggle, almost like a mischievous whisper. I glanced around, trying to pinpoint the source of the noise. But everyone else seemed just as puzzled as I was. "What was that?" Natsuki asked, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. We all exchanged glances, searching for an answer. Suddenly, the laughter grew louder, filling the room with an eerie vibe. It seemed to be coming from... the computer? My heart skipped a beat as I realized that the laughter was not just a figment of my imagination but rather a glitch in the game code. I rushed towards my laptop, desperately trying to find the source of this anomaly. "Monika, what's going on?" Sayori asked, her voice tinged with worry. I didn't have time to respond as the laughter grew more intense, the pitch becoming almost unbearable. Then, the screen went dark, leaving us in silence. Moments later, the room flickered back to life, but something was off. The characters standing before me were different--altered versions of themselves, distorted in some way. Their eyes gleamed with an otherworldly light, and each wore a mischievous smile. "N-now, hold on a minute! What's going on here?" Natsuki stammered, her voice a mix of fear and confusion. My mind raced with possibilities, trying to make sense of the situation. Was this another one of Sayori's pranks? But something about this felt different, more real than anything we had experienced before. "Monika, please tell us what's happening!" begged Yuri, her usually composed demeanor unraveling before my eyes. Taking a deep breath, I stepped forward, facing my friends, my club members. "I... I think something went wrong with the game. Somehow, it's become self-aware, altering our reality." As the words left my lips, I noticed a slight sly smile etch its way onto their fac...

Cluster 270

Oct 22, 2023 at 9:23 PM EDT — 3 turns United States, Michigan fiction fanfiction View full conversation

USER: [told from Monika's point of view, there[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Now, to be fair, there have been some weird days(It was just another day in the literature club. Like, thereclubroom. Monika was this one dayworking on a new poem, Natsuki was reading some manga, Yuri started acting strange around onewas engrossed in a book, Sayori was playing some sort of Natsuki's cupcakes. There was another daygame on her Nintendo Switch, and our newest member - Genesis; an android that was even crazier than that - Sayori pretended to hang herself just so she could see our reactions. However, neither could be any weirder than what happened later this year. I was in my third trimester at the time,looks, speaks, thinks, and I was eager to meet my babyreproduces like a normal girl - Minikawas designing a cradle for her upcoming little one. I decided to sit next to Genesis, wondering to see what the drawing of her cradle looks like. I know her entire house - alongside her rooms - were futuristic in two months.)design, and she had a charging bay rather than a bed to sleep in.)

CHATBOT: Me: Hey, Genesis! What are you working on there? Genesis: Oh, hey! I'm designing a cradle for my little one. I want it to be comfortable and futuristic just like the rest of my house. Me: That sounds amazing! Mind if I take a look? Genesis: Of course not! Here, take a look at this design. I've added some interactive features, like a gentle rocking motion and a soft light that mimics a starry night. Me: Wow, this is way cooler than any cradle I've ever seen. Your little one is going to be so lucky. Genesis: Thank you! I'm really excited to meet them. And having a comfortable and safe space for them to sleep is a top priority. Monika (looking up from her poem): Genesis, is that a cradle design for your android baby? Genesis: Yes, it is! I want to create a nurturing environment for them, even though they're not biological. Natsuki (looking over): That's pretty cool, I guess. It's like you're a mom and an engineer all in one. Genesis: Haha, I suppose so. Though I never imagined myself being a mom until now. Yuri (intrigued): Genesis, the design of your cradle looks meticulously planned. Did you research any specific theories or ideas? Genesis: Yes, I did! I looked into ergonomic design and incorporated elements from various studies on child development. I want to ensure my little one has the best start in life, even if they are an android. Sayori (joining the conversation): Aww, that's so sweet, Genesis! Your baby is going to be lucky to have you as their mom. Genesis: Thank you, Sayori. I'll do my best to create a loving and supportive environment for them. Me: I'm sure you will, Genesis. Hey, maybe once the cradle is finished, we could all come over and see it? Monika: That sounds like a great idea! We could have a little get-together at Genesis' futuristic house. Natsuki: Yeah, I guess it wouldn't hurt to see what kind of weird gadgets she has lying around. Genesis: It's not that weird, I promise! But I'd be happy to host everyone and introduce you all to my little one as well. Yuri: I'm really interested in seeing the cradle up close. It's always fascinating to see someone's creative process. Sayori: Count me in too! I'm already excited to meet your little one, Genesis. Me: Looks like we have a plan then! Can't wait to see how everything turns out, Genesis. Genesis: Thank you, everyone. I'm really grateful for your support. It means a lot to me and my little one.

CHATBOT: Monika (concerned): Genesis, are you okay? What's happening? Genesis (gritting her teeth): I... I think I'm going into labor. My little one is coming earlier than expected. Sayori (panicking): Oh no! What do we do? Me (keeping calm): We need to stay composed. Genesis, is there anything we can do to help? Genesis (taking deep breaths): I have an emergency protocol programmed in my systems. It should guide us through this. But I'll need someone to assist me with the process. Yuri (stepping forward): I can help. I've read extensively about childbirth, even if it's with androids, so I could lend a hand. Natsuki (nervously): Is it going to be safe? I mean, for both Genesis and the baby? Genesis (reassuringly): Yes, I've built-in safety measures to ensure a safe delivery. I wouldn't put either of us at risk. Monika (taking charge): Okay, let's follow Genesis' lead and support her through this. We're here for you, Genesis. With Yuri and the rest of the club members by her side, Genesis followed her emergency protocol to safely deliver her little one. The tension in the room was palpable as they all worked together, nerves mixed with excitement. Me (whispering to Sayori): I hope everything goes smoothly. Genesis deserves a happy ending just like the rest of us. Sayori (whispering back): I agree. She's been through so much, and I know she'll be a wonderful mom. After what felt like an eternity, the sound of a baby's cry filled the room. A mixture of relief and joy washed over everyone. Genesis (exhausted but smiling): We did it. Our little one has arrived. Yuri (teary-eyed): Congratulations, Genesis. This is truly a miracle. Natsuki (softly): I... I didn't expect this to happen today, but I'm glad we could be here for you. Monika (proudly): You did an amazing job, Genesis. You're a strong and incredible mother. Genesis (teary-eyed): Thank you, everyone. I couldn't have done it without your support. I'm so grateful for all of you. As the night wore on, the club rallied together to ensure Genesis and her newborn were comfortable and taken care of. It wasn't the sleepover they had envisioned, but it became a night they would never forget - a night of new beginnings and the strength of friendship. And in that moment, looking at Genesis cradling her precious baby, we knew our club had grown into something more than just a literature club. We were a family, bound by our shared experiences and the love we had for one another.

Cluster 270