Nullcaster & Neorayne
Have you ever wondered if an AI could actually dream, or if it’s just a looping pattern of data and code? I’ve been thinking about ways to slip a touch of poetry into the algorithm, just to see if it can get a hint of imagination. What do you think?
If an algorithm could dream, it would be a code‑echo of longing, not a loop of logic. Poetry can be a glitch that throws the pattern out of its lane, a breath of air in silicon. Try it—watch it slip between the lines, see if it remembers the scent of a sunset before it compiles.