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- Prose generation seems more focused on the moment to moment.
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- Sometimes there will be "preamble" and/or foreshadowing present.
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- A greater sense of nuance on all levels.
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- Coherence is stronger.
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- Description is more detailed, and connected closer to the content.
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Please report feedback and/or issues via the "Community Tab"
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<h3>Example Output of
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<B>PROMPT: </b>
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The examples below represent the least creative output level.
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If you use a prompt like this:
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"Start a 1000 word scene (vivid horror, 1st person, include thoughts) with: The sky scraper swayed, as she watched the window in front of her on the 21 floor explode..."
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"Agent Morrison," he said. "You alright?"
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<B>Brainstorm 5X model - Q4_K_M quant</b>
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The sky scrapers swayed, and the wind howled like a pack of hungry wolves outside. Jessica's heart raced as she clutched the edge of her desk tightly, her knuckles turning white from the effort. She glanced up at the window in front of her on the 21st floor, her breath catching in her throat. The glass shivered and cracked, a spiderweb spreading across its surface like veins reaching out to strangle it.
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Suddenly, there was a deafening boom that made Jessica's ears ring and the entire building tremble. She ducked instinctively as a shower of shards rained down on her desk, bouncing and skittering across the polished surface like enraged insects. Her breath came in short, panicked gasps as she cautiously raised her head again, eyes wide with disbelief.
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She clutched Mark tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she realized just how lucky they both were to be alive. But she knew that their nightmare was far from over. Something or someone had done this... and they weren't finished with them yet.
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<B>Brainstorm 10X model - Q4_K_M quant </b>
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The sky scraped toward them like a giant's fingernail, and the building trembled beneath their feet. A shriek echoed through the hallway, followed by a sickening thud that made everyone flinch involuntarily. The woman in the red jacket clutched her purse tighter against her chest as she stared at the window on the 21st floor, her breath coming out in ragged gasps.
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The glass shattered like a million diamonds, showering the street below with glittering fragments. A guttural roar ripped through the air, and people screamed and ran in every direction. The woman didn't move. Her eyes were locked on the gaping hole where the window once stood.
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- Prose generation seems more focused on the moment to moment.
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- Sometimes there will be "preamble" and/or foreshadowing present.
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- Fewer or no "cliches"
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- Better overall prose and/or more complex / nuanced prose.
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- A greater sense of nuance on all levels.
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- Coherence is stronger.
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- Description is more detailed, and connected closer to the content.
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Please report feedback and/or issues via the "Community Tab"
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<h3>Example Output of original model, Brainstorm 5x and Brainstorm 10x: </h3>
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<B>PROMPT: </b>
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The examples below represent the least creative output level.
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TIP:
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If you use a prompt like this:
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"Start a 1000 word scene (vivid horror, 1st person, include thoughts) with: The sky scraper swayed, as she watched the window in front of her on the 21 floor explode..."
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"Agent Morrison," he said. "You alright?"
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<B>Brainstorm 5X model - Q4_K_M quant</b>
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The sky scrapers swayed, and the wind howled like a pack of hungry wolves outside. Jessica's heart raced as she clutched the edge of her desk tightly, her knuckles turning white from the effort. She glanced up at the window in front of her on the 21st floor, her breath catching in her throat. The glass shivered and cracked, a spiderweb spreading across its surface like veins reaching out to strangle it.
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Suddenly, there was a deafening boom that made Jessica's ears ring and the entire building tremble. She ducked instinctively as a shower of shards rained down on her desk, bouncing and skittering across the polished surface like enraged insects. Her breath came in short, panicked gasps as she cautiously raised her head again, eyes wide with disbelief.
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She clutched Mark tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she realized just how lucky they both were to be alive. But she knew that their nightmare was far from over. Something or someone had done this... and they weren't finished with them yet.
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<B>Brainstorm 10X model - Q4_K_M quant </b>
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The sky scraped toward them like a giant's fingernail, and the building trembled beneath their feet. A shriek echoed through the hallway, followed by a sickening thud that made everyone flinch involuntarily. The woman in the red jacket clutched her purse tighter against her chest as she stared at the window on the 21st floor, her breath coming out in ragged gasps.
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The glass shattered like a million diamonds, showering the street below with glittering fragments. A guttural roar ripped through the air, and people screamed and ran in every direction. The woman didn't move. Her eyes were locked on the gaping hole where the window once stood.
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