Creative Writing Course — Topic 2.1 Editing AI-Generated Texts

Here you can revise lesson materials.

The task: Write the end of the story, which we have written in class.

1. Go to the AI-tool “Writesonic”: https://app.writesonic.com/ru 
2. Describe your task to AI-tool.
3. When AI-tool write the ending, save it and make changes like an AI-editor.

Attention! Don't forget to save the first version, because you will have to upload it on YandexForms.

4. Save and upload both versions on YandexForms.

URL: https://forms.yandex.ru/cloud/673f2db2f47e73da33681c51/  

Here are the beginnings of your stories, which were collected from edited sentences in class:

1. “The narrow streets of London were dim, filled with mystery and suspense, as the gas lamps nervously flickered in the night, illuminating the sparse parts of the cityscape, making the scene feel more like that out of a low-budget horror movie. Sarah Thompson, a young and talented seamstress, who has just opened her own sewing office, hurried home to her beloved husband and two frivolous kids through shadowy cobblestone streets, wrapped in the twilight fog. Her heart raced in awfully fast way as she clutched her shawl tighter, the weight of a mysterious letter in her pocket growing heavier with each step that was getting more and more difficult to make. Little did she know that meeting with that stranger asking for helping, and one ordinary evening in company of him would thrust her into a web of deceit and into a journey that threatened the very foundation of the British Empire. So now she was still alive and she believed that she must meet that man again and give him this letter lest the police do find him before she did.”
2. “When the evening came the sky became dark and the wind blew so furiously that the gas lamps, flickered in the foggy London night, immediately stopped lighting the street. Sarah Thompson, a young energetic seamstress, madly in love with her job, hurried home through cobblestone streets, barely illuminated by street lamps. She had an unknown anxiety in her heart and hoped not to meet an insane man. Little did she know this ordinary unremarkable evening would thrust her into a web of deceit that threatened the very foundation of the marvelous British Empire.”
3. “It was 1889. A cold night slowly descended on London. Everything was quiet - not even the usual shouts of drunkards in the distance could be heard. Suddenly a few lanterns flickered on, illuminating with dim light the slim figure of a fleeing girl. Sarah Thompson was a young seamstress, who had no desire to stay in this job, so she hurried home through cobblestone streets, from which you could feel a sense of crime and fear. Her heart pounded as her grip tightened on the shawl wrapped around her shoulders, the burden of a mysterious letter nestled in her pocket growing heavier with each step, while the air around her seemed to thrum with anticipation, as if the very fabric of her being resonated with the weight of the secrets it concealed. Unknowing, she settled into the familiar rhythm of the evening, a rhythm as ordinary as the ticking of a grandfather clock. Little did she suspect that this seemingly unremarkable day held the potential to unravel a conspiracy of such magnitude, a web of deceit so intricately woven, that the very foundations of the British Empire trembled on the brink of collapse.”

You can use the one that you have participated in or any of the other three.

“Writesonic”: https://app.writesonic.com/ru 

“Quillbot”: https://quillbot.com/paraphrasing-tool