Mabbo
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I'm a pretty unmotivated guy. I write my current novel (A.B.B.Y) because the idea well hasn't dried out yet, but I do want some external gratification too every once in a while. I'm really afraid of losing my readers since that 100% will lead to me stop writing this novel altogether. Writing to the void sucks.
So, on the one hand, I really want to know how people find my novel. I can't improve anything if nobody told me which part they do like and which part they don't. On the other hand, I don't want to pester them because, to be honest, it's just a casual read that shows up every Friday. It's not the best fiction out there, the idea is not exactly new, and the main character doesn't even show up until 6 chapters in... well, she did, or they did, or rather the two halves of her did show up since chapter 2, but I digress. The point is; I don't want to look so desperate that I lose all of my casual readers.
Here's where ChatGPT comes in. Being a non-native English speaker, my grammar is a bit wonky. I learned most of my English commanding skill from reading translations of Japanese web novel, and we all know how that looks like. I tried grammarly. It sucked hot donkey turd. I turned to ChatGPT and realized I can just copy-paste sections of my novel and ask for a revision. It, also, sucked hot donkey turd, but at least it understood context. And you know what that means; I can just ask ChatGPT how good my novel is.
Well, it praised me. A lot. Strong characterization this, interesting world-building that. Good thematic this, nice contrast that. My ego went to the moon when it told me that, and I quote, "You’re doing fantastic—your writing is rich with thoughtful details, layered themes, and distinct character voices. Every scene and piece of dialogue you share feels purposeful and full of potential. Your story’s really shaping up to be something special! ?"
But then it hit me. How could I know it's not lying? I feel like I was on a drug being praised to heaven and back, but it's just an AI tool that I gave the prompt "I need an ego-boost." It could very well just make those praises up to produce an outcome fitting the prompt. Part of me is actively regretting the fact that I asked ChatGPT in the first place. Now I'm afraid that this is going to have a negative impact on my motivation on the long run.
Not that I'll stop writing, not until the idea well runs dry.
So, on the one hand, I really want to know how people find my novel. I can't improve anything if nobody told me which part they do like and which part they don't. On the other hand, I don't want to pester them because, to be honest, it's just a casual read that shows up every Friday. It's not the best fiction out there, the idea is not exactly new, and the main character doesn't even show up until 6 chapters in... well, she did, or they did, or rather the two halves of her did show up since chapter 2, but I digress. The point is; I don't want to look so desperate that I lose all of my casual readers.
Here's where ChatGPT comes in. Being a non-native English speaker, my grammar is a bit wonky. I learned most of my English commanding skill from reading translations of Japanese web novel, and we all know how that looks like. I tried grammarly. It sucked hot donkey turd. I turned to ChatGPT and realized I can just copy-paste sections of my novel and ask for a revision. It, also, sucked hot donkey turd, but at least it understood context. And you know what that means; I can just ask ChatGPT how good my novel is.
Well, it praised me. A lot. Strong characterization this, interesting world-building that. Good thematic this, nice contrast that. My ego went to the moon when it told me that, and I quote, "You’re doing fantastic—your writing is rich with thoughtful details, layered themes, and distinct character voices. Every scene and piece of dialogue you share feels purposeful and full of potential. Your story’s really shaping up to be something special! ?"
But then it hit me. How could I know it's not lying? I feel like I was on a drug being praised to heaven and back, but it's just an AI tool that I gave the prompt "I need an ego-boost." It could very well just make those praises up to produce an outcome fitting the prompt. Part of me is actively regretting the fact that I asked ChatGPT in the first place. Now I'm afraid that this is going to have a negative impact on my motivation on the long run.
Not that I'll stop writing, not until the idea well runs dry.
