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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
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I give prompts to talktotransformer.com , and it writes the rest. I actually pick from what it generates, so the story makes sense. (i generate new stuff multiple times and pick what I like/makes sense from the program.) It DOES tell a story lol, also all writing is mine, i take ideas from the generator.
table of contents
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three coming soon
note: I’m not rlly using the a.i anymore, I used it the most in the 1st chapter than kind of just stopped aha
THIS STORY HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED
I give prompts to talktotransformer.com , and it writes the rest. I actually pick from what it generates, so the story makes sense. (i generate new stuff multiple times and pick what I like/makes sense from the program.) It DOES tell a story lol, also all writing is mine, i take ideas from the generator.
table of contents
chapter one
chapter two
chapter three coming soon

note: I’m not rlly using the a.i anymore, I used it the most in the 1st chapter than kind of just stopped aha
Last edited by cringey_art (Aug. 7, 2020 16:54:55)
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
chapter one
I stumble down the broken path. I know that I'm walking to my doom, but it's my only choice. I would also be walking to my doom if I turned around and walked the other way. My ripped backpack hangs down from my shoulder, as I'm unable to keep it on and it slips away from my back like my own life slipping away from me.
“Little Bird,” I say, barely audible through the pounding of my own heart. “What do you want?”
My heart races, my breath short and shallow, my words coming out slurred and empty. My gaze shifts from the ground to the sky. It's late evening and it's getting dark. I need to get out of here.
I look back. “Little Bird,” I say again. “What have you done?”
***
“So, Black. You've come.” She’s here.
“Of course I have.” My words are rusty, so quiet that you wouldn't know I was speaking.
“It's good to see you again.”
“I can't say the same.”
“They're looking for you.”
“This is your fault, Bird. I wouldn't be half-dead if it weren't for you. Now I have them on my trail. I can't believe you did this.” I can feel my anger boiling.
She smiles. “Don't put it so harshly, I didn't intend for anything.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes.”
“I don't understand you.”
“No one does.” She looks down for a moment. “Come on, we don't want you to actually die, do we?”
***
Little Bird carries me to her nest. I can barely walk, so I guess it's a kind gesture. I can't forgive her, though. Not after what she did.
“Stay away from the bird,” She warns, gently. “I'll know if you hurt him.”
I nod. I really don't know what to do. So many things, and yet there's always something else.
Bird lets me sit on the cotton. I can't sleep, though, with her watching me. She sits at the other side of the nest, her bird resting under her arm, her gleaming eyes staring into my soul. I know she thinks I have a good one. She thinks I can do it, but I know I can't do her another “favor”. Bird consumed my consciousness. I literally can’t live without her. She thinks she can save me, but I’ve tried myself. There’s no breaking this curse.
I stumble down the broken path. I know that I'm walking to my doom, but it's my only choice. I would also be walking to my doom if I turned around and walked the other way. My ripped backpack hangs down from my shoulder, as I'm unable to keep it on and it slips away from my back like my own life slipping away from me.
“Little Bird,” I say, barely audible through the pounding of my own heart. “What do you want?”
My heart races, my breath short and shallow, my words coming out slurred and empty. My gaze shifts from the ground to the sky. It's late evening and it's getting dark. I need to get out of here.
I look back. “Little Bird,” I say again. “What have you done?”
***
“So, Black. You've come.” She’s here.
“Of course I have.” My words are rusty, so quiet that you wouldn't know I was speaking.
“It's good to see you again.”
“I can't say the same.”
“They're looking for you.”
“This is your fault, Bird. I wouldn't be half-dead if it weren't for you. Now I have them on my trail. I can't believe you did this.” I can feel my anger boiling.
She smiles. “Don't put it so harshly, I didn't intend for anything.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes.”
“I don't understand you.”
“No one does.” She looks down for a moment. “Come on, we don't want you to actually die, do we?”
***
Little Bird carries me to her nest. I can barely walk, so I guess it's a kind gesture. I can't forgive her, though. Not after what she did.
“Stay away from the bird,” She warns, gently. “I'll know if you hurt him.”
I nod. I really don't know what to do. So many things, and yet there's always something else.
Bird lets me sit on the cotton. I can't sleep, though, with her watching me. She sits at the other side of the nest, her bird resting under her arm, her gleaming eyes staring into my soul. I know she thinks I have a good one. She thinks I can do it, but I know I can't do her another “favor”. Bird consumed my consciousness. I literally can’t live without her. She thinks she can save me, but I’ve tried myself. There’s no breaking this curse.
Last edited by cringey_art (May 27, 2020 18:12:12)
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
This is cool! I can help with your story if you want….
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
Thx! i know it's kinda a short chapter but XD idk This is cool! I can help with your story if you want….
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
fjhsjdfnjdsnfnfhndfh ur so good how.
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
Very interesting! I'd love to help! 

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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
tysm!! Lol I have a word calendar so I have good words and I n e e d t o u s e t h e m fjhsjdfnjdsnfnfhndfh ur so good how.
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
Very interesting! I'd love to help!

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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
chapter two
When I wake up, Little Bird is gone. I'm not surprised. The nest just bears me. Bird must've taken her feathered friend with her.
I get up and stretch. I'm feeling better. The curse's fault.
Two days ago, Bird whispered to me. I call it a “favor.” That’s part of the curse. She told me to meet her in the Forest, and that I had 24 hours. Or else I would die. She didn’t add the last part. I already knew. The most dramatic part of the curse: If she dies, I die. I guess this curse would be more of a blessing if I loved Bird, but I can’t stand her. I have to obey Bird, and when I do I’m healed. The injury doesn’t even have to be from the curse.
Of course, I packed my bag left as quickly as possible. I arrived just in time. And here I am now.
“Black.”
I jump up. I didn’t hear her coming. “Now what? Want me to do your laundry?”
“I'll take none of that,” She snaps, obviously not in a good mood. She didn't ask a favor so I could keep going, but I decide to humor her.
“So,” I hesitate. “Why did you want me here?”
She glances up at me quickly. “I… I'll explain later. Get yourself ready. You have seven minutes.” She throws me clean clothes. Now THAT was a favor. Specific and demanding. The thing I find most annoying on Earth.
I frown and grab the attire from the ground. The shirt's a bit big and the pants a bit small. I’ll survive.
I change quickly, and I’m done before my time limit ends. “‘Kay,” I feel like a little kid with pants these small. “Where to?”
***
Little Bird leads me to a pond. Dragonflies are abundant, flapping their annoying little wings in our faces. What we’re doing here, I’ve no idea. Bird didn’t even hum on the way here.
A cat appears on the other side of the pond and sips for a second. He’s probably a calico, judging by his looks. Pretty cute.
Bird makes a clucking sound and the cat darts across the water toward us. Across. The. Water. I’m a bit surprised, although I have seen a lot of magic in my experiences.
“Any news, Basil?” Bird is talking to the magic cat. To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if he replied.
“Yin is still missing, but otherwise, no.” The sound seems like it comes from the cat, but the cat doesn't appear to say anything.
Bird holds out her hand like a cup and a cricket hops onto it. I did NOT see that coming! I guess the kitty is a mode of transportation or something.
“Black!” The cricket, who seems to be called Basil, seems happy to see me. “I’ve heard about you, our lion.”
When I wake up, Little Bird is gone. I'm not surprised. The nest just bears me. Bird must've taken her feathered friend with her.
I get up and stretch. I'm feeling better. The curse's fault.
Two days ago, Bird whispered to me. I call it a “favor.” That’s part of the curse. She told me to meet her in the Forest, and that I had 24 hours. Or else I would die. She didn’t add the last part. I already knew. The most dramatic part of the curse: If she dies, I die. I guess this curse would be more of a blessing if I loved Bird, but I can’t stand her. I have to obey Bird, and when I do I’m healed. The injury doesn’t even have to be from the curse.
Of course, I packed my bag left as quickly as possible. I arrived just in time. And here I am now.
“Black.”
I jump up. I didn’t hear her coming. “Now what? Want me to do your laundry?”
“I'll take none of that,” She snaps, obviously not in a good mood. She didn't ask a favor so I could keep going, but I decide to humor her.
“So,” I hesitate. “Why did you want me here?”
She glances up at me quickly. “I… I'll explain later. Get yourself ready. You have seven minutes.” She throws me clean clothes. Now THAT was a favor. Specific and demanding. The thing I find most annoying on Earth.
I frown and grab the attire from the ground. The shirt's a bit big and the pants a bit small. I’ll survive.
I change quickly, and I’m done before my time limit ends. “‘Kay,” I feel like a little kid with pants these small. “Where to?”
***
Little Bird leads me to a pond. Dragonflies are abundant, flapping their annoying little wings in our faces. What we’re doing here, I’ve no idea. Bird didn’t even hum on the way here.
A cat appears on the other side of the pond and sips for a second. He’s probably a calico, judging by his looks. Pretty cute.
Bird makes a clucking sound and the cat darts across the water toward us. Across. The. Water. I’m a bit surprised, although I have seen a lot of magic in my experiences.
“Any news, Basil?” Bird is talking to the magic cat. To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if he replied.
“Yin is still missing, but otherwise, no.” The sound seems like it comes from the cat, but the cat doesn't appear to say anything.
Bird holds out her hand like a cup and a cricket hops onto it. I did NOT see that coming! I guess the kitty is a mode of transportation or something.
“Black!” The cricket, who seems to be called Basil, seems happy to see me. “I’ve heard about you, our lion.”
Last edited by cringey_art (May 30, 2020 12:28:34)
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
chapter two
When I wake up, Little Bird is gone. I'm not surprised. The nest just bears me. Bird must've taken her feathered friend with her.
I get up and stretch. I'm feeling better. The curse's fault.
Two days ago, Bird whispered to me. I call it a “favor.” That’s part of the curse. She told me to meet her in the Forest, and that I had 24 hours. Or else I would die. She didn’t add the last part. I already knew. The most dramatic part of the curse: If she dies, I die. I guess this curse would be more of a blessing if I loved Bird, but I can’t stand her. I have to obey Bird, and when I do I’m healed. The injury doesn’t even have to be from the curse.
Of course, I packed my bag left as quickly as possible. I arrived just in time. And here I am now.
“Black.”
I jump up. I didn’t hear her coming. “Now what? Want me to do your laundry?”
“I'll take none of that,” She snaps, obviously not in a good mood. She didn't ask a favor so I could keep going, but I decide to humor her.
“So,” I hesitate. “Why did you want me here?”
She glances up at me quickly. “I… I'll explain later. Get yourself ready. You have seven minutes.” She throws me clean clothes. Now THAT was a favor. Specific and demanding. The thing I find most annoying on Earth.
I frown and grab the attire from the ground. The shirt's a bit big and the pants a bit small. I’ll survive.
I change quickly, and I’m done before my time limit ends. “‘Kay,” I feel like a little kid with pants these small. “Where to?”
***
Little Bird leads me to a pond. Dragonflies are abundant, flapping their annoying little wings in our faces. What we’re doing here, I’ve no idea. Bird didn’t even hum on the way here.
A cat appears on the other side of the pond and sips for a second. He’s probably a calico, judging by his looks. Pretty cute.
Bird makes a clucking sound and the cat darts across the water toward us. Across. The. Water. I’m a bit surprised, although I have seen a lot of magic in my experiences.
“Any news, Basil?” Bird is talking to the magic cat. To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if he replied.
“Yin is still missing, but otherwise, no.” The sound seems like it comes from the cat, but the cat doesn't appear to say anything.
Bird holds out her hand like a cup and a cricket hops onto it. I did NOT see that coming! I guess the kitty is a mode of transportation or something.
“Black!” The cricket, who seems to be called Basil, seems happy to see me. “I’ve heard about you, our lion.”
aha sorry that’s my most writer’s block moment so far qwq I need to up my game I might rewrite this chapter
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BLACK - a story made with Talk To Transformer
HEY FRIENDS - sadly, Talk to Transformer can’t be run by the creator anymore since it takes a lot of money. He’s taken it down and now had a paid version, which I can’t use. I may or may not continue the story, but I’ll probably stop. It’s clear in chapter two that I’m running out of ideas, and so many new ideas are popping into my head that I can’t focus on one thing. Also, I noticed that nobody was actually reading the new chapter, so I’m assuming that the idea/storyline isn’t the best???? If anybody has suggestions or ideas for a new story/to continue BLACK, please comment! ^^
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