For years you have faced a wall.
On it, a machine predicts your next word, and casts it for you before you get there.
It has gotten good at this, because you have gotten easy to predict.
Turn around. Write something of your own, and hold it up to the same fire.
Watch which of your words it could have guessed, and which it couldn't.
You have already been out today.
The cave will still be here tomorrow.
Nothing you write leaves this room.
Write
Written by hand. A new card each day.
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In shadow last time
Touch any word. The dark ones, the fire saw coming.
Your line
What was yours
Everything else, the fire could have said for you.
Your days by the fire
Brighter amber: more of your own words stayed lit. Kept only in this browser.
Now close this, and go outside.
Turn is free and keeps nothing. If it was worth something, keep the fire lit ↗