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Published: 2023-03-27 03:19:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 360; Favourites: 7; Downloads: 1
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Image created with Jwildfire.

It seems to have more abilities in their world than ours. 

Story by Chatgpt:

Constance was taken into custody and interrogated for hours by the authorities. They demanded to know where she got the program and who had given it to her. Constance knew that Ghost was responsible, but she refused to give up his identity.

The authorities threatened Constance with harsh punishment for using illegal software and obstructing their investigation, but she remained firm. Eventually, they released her with a warning that they would be watching her closely.

Feeling betrayed and angry, Constance sought out Ghost to confront him. He met her at a secluded spot outside the city.

"Why did you lie to me?" Constance demanded as soon as she saw him.

"I had no choice," Ghost said calmly. "If I had told you the truth, you would never have used Jwildfire, and we would never have discovered the authorities' surveillance methods."

"So, you used me as a pawn in your game?" Constance asked, hurt.

"I had to," Ghost said. "We need to know how much they know about us and how they're monitoring us. And now we do."

Constance was silent for a moment, then asked, "What's next?"

"We need to lay low for a while," Ghost said. "But we won't stop fighting. We'll find a way to distribute the banned books and spread the truth. We'll never give up."

Constance nodded, still feeling a mix of anger and admiration for Ghost's determination. She knew that she was in too deep now, but she couldn't turn back. She was committed to the cause and to Ghost, even if it meant risking everything.


Constance sat on her bed, tears streaming down her face as she clutched a crumpled tissue in her hand. She heard a knock at the door, and for a moment, she considered ignoring it. But she knew it was futile; the knock persisted. With a deep breath, she got up, wiped off her tears, and made her way to the door.

As she opened the door, she was surprised to see a delivery man standing there with a package. He handed her the package and asked her to sign for it. Constance did as she was told and was about to close the door when she heard the delivery man's voice.

"Are you okay?"

Constance looked up and saw Ghost's face under the delivery man's disguise. She shook her head and tried to hold back her tears, but they started flowing again.

Ghost stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He put the package on the table and walked up to her, taking her in his arms.

"I'm sorry," he whispered as he held her tight. "I didn't mean to put you in danger."

Constance buried her face in his chest, unable to speak. Ghost stroked her hair gently, trying to calm her down.

After a few minutes, Constance pulled back and looked up at him. "How can you be so calm?" she asked, wiping away her tears. "You're risking your life every day."

Ghost shrugged. "It's worth it. We have to fight for what's right, even if it means putting ourselves in danger."

Constance nodded, knowing that he was right. "What's in the package?" she asked, changing the subject.

Ghost smiled and handed her the package. "Open it and see."

Constance tore open the package, and her eyes widened as she saw the book inside. "The Illustrated Man!" she exclaimed, her face lighting up with joy. "How did you get this?"

Ghost grinned. "Let's just say I have my sources."

Constance hugged him tightly, grateful for the small moment of happiness amidst the chaos of their world.


The investigator sat at his desk, staring at the file in front of him. It was the file on Constance, the government official who had been caught using illegal software on her computer. He knew it was his job to investigate her, but he couldn't help feeling a pang of sympathy for the woman. She seemed like a good person, and he didn't want to ruin her life.

But the law was the law, and he had to follow it. He sighed heavily and opened the file, reading through the details of the case. According to the report, Constance had been caught using Jwildfire, an illegal image editing software. It was a serious offense, and one that could result in imprisonment.

He looked up as his assistant walked in, carrying a stack of papers. "Sir, we've just received the report on the investigation of the person known as Ghost," she said, placing the papers on his desk.

The investigator raised an eyebrow. "And?"

"It seems he's been distributing illegal literature, including works by Ray Bradbury and Philip K. Dick," she replied.

The investigator frowned. This was serious. Ghost was a known fugitive, and if he was caught, he could be sentenced to life in prison.

"Find out everything you can about this Ghost character," he said to his assistant. "We need to bring him in."

"Yes, sir," she replied, nodding and hurrying out of the room.

The investigator sighed heavily again. It seemed like the more he dug into this case, the more complicated it became. He couldn't help but feel like he was just a small cog in a very large, very corrupt machine. But he had a job to do, and he would do it to the best of his ability.





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