DAVE CROWELL AUTHOR

Dave's AI Manifesto

Approaching the climax of my first novel, I was compelled to infiltrate a local writers' circle. There, AI dominated the discourse—a field I had abandoned upon retirement, despite a colleague's enthusiasm about its revolutionary potential.

Ignited by curiosity and challenge post-gathering, I enlisted ChatGPT's prowess, feeding it a mere paragraph from my work. The result? A revitalized, electrifying narrative. Astounded, I dedicated a week to ponder AI's vast horizons. Forsaking the notion of retirement, I resolved to master AI, to harness its power.

With renewed vigor, I envisioned a future where audio books breathe life into classics, visualized through the lens of AI. Diving headlong back into programming, I crafted a tool to animate these texts with voice, ambitiously awaiting AI's maturation to extend my venture into visual storytelling complete with auditory immersion. The march of AI's evolution assures me—this future is imminent.

Resuming my novel, I waded into the digital forums of Facebook, absorbing the AI discourse sprawling across writers' communities. A battlefront has emerged against AI, with purists decrying the loss of human touch. Yet, my own work, intertwined with an alien AI narrative, only deepens my conviction in this digital renaissance.

The demarcation between reality and facade blurs increasingly, propelling us towards an era of discernment, followed by inevitable resistance and, finally, acceptance. Apathy will dissolve into preference, mirroring the evolution from skepticism to adoption.

AI, once a nascent dream, will birth novelists of unparalleled calibre, magnetizing audiences to their digital aura as they have to flesh-and-blood authors. The revolution will extend its tendrils into music, inciting outcry yet ushering an era of unprecedented creativity. The literary economy, long stagnant, will be invigorated not by traditional authors alone but by visionary programmers who wield AI to script narratives of compelling depth.

My allegiance to AI is absolute. My novel, a testament to this commitment, was refined with AI's touch, though not penned by it. My journey into AI-driven artistry didn't stop at editing; it propelled me to reimagine my book's illustrations and to forge digital realms through websites linked to my narrative.

As I embark on my sequel, my resolve only strengthens: to explore AI's boundless potential to elevate my craft, perhaps even to breathe life into my stories through cinema.

While some may stagnate in technophobia, I choose to seize the future, to ride the crest of the AI wave into uncharted territories.

Dave