Ants Arguing With Grass - Insane Friday Edition
It is too late to dig and delve in this alone little maze
PROMPT: The toast of the town
The toast of the town. The mole into the undergrowth.
“Wait til the nap,” chirped the ants.
“The highway is too narrow,” clung the grass.
“It is too late to dig and delve in this alone little maze,” said the ants.
“Listen to the music of the Tanzotune,” shouted the ants.
“Where are you going?”
“To the very biggest rhino is floating down in the water,” said the mosquito.
“She is dancing a jig,” said the beetle.
“And she is rolling the leaf out of the window.”
“You must have a ride,” said the mouse.
“I can drive a wagon — and lift a calf.”
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Editor’s Notes
Written by AI, using my random-temp generator script, and using my childrens’ picturebook model, which is a fine-tuning of gpt-2 774M. Chosen from among the other recently generated stories by me, a human.
Prompt
“The toast of the town”
Came from a list of common phrases and idioms I collected, see details here.
Edits
Paragraph formatting.
Title
Title was human-derived by me from the generated text
Plagiarism Checked
Plagiarism checked with my orchestration code around Plagiarism-Basic against the dataset
GPT-2 Settings
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"length": 200,
"nsamples": 100,
"prefix": "the toast of the town",
"return_as_list": true,
"run_name": "model-picturebooks-run1",
"temperature": 0.9752698498218952,
"top_k": 110.54642219143427,
"top_p": 0.93689006212724,
"truncate": "<|endoftext|>"
}