Predictoe: The Novel Writer uses Markov chains generated from a text file to guide the word choice of your next story to imitate the source text. You may use this app to create original stories that mimic the original file.Write like your favorite author
- Learn about Markov chains
- Export and share story as text
- Upload your own source corpus to get custom words
- Add punctuation to perfect the sentence structure.
- Use multiple sources to participate in a new form of art
Predictoe is a simple way to write a story.
- Step 1: Find a text file you want to copy
- Step 2: Use Predictoe to choose grammatically correct sentences that mimic the source.
Voila! Effortless. But you must be precise in your grammar, because the computer wants to debunk English reason. The phone you're using has a suggestive keyboard, right? That's the same technology this app uses to make phrases. When you guide the computer, something new is happening that I can't describe.
- PUNCTUATION . (period) ! (exclamation) ? (question) , (comma)
- Refresh button: create a new word list in the red area where your choices are generated
- 1< : Select the number of words in the phrases you pick from
- Checkbox "To End": phrases will continue until they reach a period if checked
- RETURN: Create a new paragraph. Press this button if you have no options in the red area.
- BACKSPACE: Delete previous word and choose a new one
TO WRITE A STORY:
Read the most recent text in the white bar, then finish the phrase by choosing from one of the options in the red area. You may scroll down to see up to 60 choices. To make a readable story, keep in mind grammar and use your backspace key often. Experiment with different flows (by selecting longer phrases, up to eight words, or checking "To End") and get to a skill where you can write quickly. Then you'll have a novel on your hands! Press Share to email, text, post or export to any app.
You can write stories like this with Predictoe
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Citizens of the human progress. In my superpower my abilities. I was revealed. One look at home planet Saturn. You can't judge its head. It appeared in a Hoover. Actually I've got a split second. She said pleading to mention our Social Tools. She's introverted. She continued the transhumanists to the second floor, and slapped my prompt. The teacher asked him and rolled back into the fun. I'm a single post.Each response came.It's a certain country named Rom left by us in Romania where the easiest slogans have a future world.
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Scientists theorize all of her son was the world. A warm bubbly laugh. It was banished.I awoke.
Had the entire internet the past. I saw familiar surroundings of the Truth, of such incidences all the president’s attempts at space: the moment humanity's destruction was planning. What a plan.
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