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@retoor wow! I can almost pinpoint which dream every detail came from. Yet, one thing is obviously off: my dreams describe much, much shorter sequences. AI needed the dream to be way longer to match the amount of detail.
Ultimately, it lacks originality. I can write the same “kiki dream” by just making up a simple story of “there is bad, _I am_ bad” or “there is bad, I nearly missed bad” and replace every noun with weird eclectic shit. But that ain't it.
There is AI that extends songs. You feed it a song, and it can make it way longer. Your AI's output feels like that extended part. But every kiki dream is an original song. -
@retoor like all true art, kiki dreams are remixed suffering. I don't see them when I sleep well — I see them when I pop in and out of sleep, restless, for one reason or another.
AI that doesn't suffer can't make a real kiki dream. Will you torture the AI to make it do it? Or where can you draw the line between negative reinforcement and pain? -
@retoor https://miloxeon.com/engine has 50 dreams
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@retoor wow, didn’t know wget could do that. Also, thanks for the robots.txt tip!
What’s the plain text content size? -
@retoor sorry, but it’s not it 😞 absolutely off target, even worse than the first “dream” based on just two posts
They called it The Counterfeit Sun. Initially tested and deployed on The Cape of Good Hope in 1892, it was a shallow well with stone walls and a darkened needle-like protrusion in the middle. The Counterfeit Sun was able to turn a human body into damp dust in milliseconds.
With The Counterfeit Sun, soldiers fight better. People behave better in general, because no one wants to end up there. Even doctors and social workers perform better: while discarding corpses every day, they look at The Counterfeit Sun working, and they don’t want to make a round trip back to the station just to find out they’re the next to go.
Also, there were no corpses on the streets anymore. Take all of them to us, and we would get rid of them.
There was just one issue: sometimes, The Counterfeit Sun started glowing. At that moment, you knew you fucked up.
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