Note: just posting a few common areas in public spaces. Nobodies characters, vehicles, etc were included in these prompts.
Note: just posting a few common areas in public spaces. Nobodies characters, vehicles, etc were included in these prompts.
We pay the evil corporations for a Chat GPT subscription (chatgpt.com) that I use for research at work. I think it's $20 a month but there are free versions. The GPT I used was DALL-E and all I did was copy and paste the description directly with the prompt of "Generate a cyberpunk themed image using the following description: (sindome room desc)" and it creates the image.
It started as just messing around and having fun with it but it has made reading room descriptions a little bit more interesting. Especially picking up where the AI hallucinates. All in good fun.
The New Rose Hotel is a coffin rack on the ragged fringes of Narita International. Plastic capsules a meter high and three long, stacked like surplus Godzilla teeth in a concrete lot off the main road to the airport. Each capsule has a television mounted flush with the ceiling. I spend whole days watching Japanese game shows and old movies. Sometimes I have your gun in my hand.I actually (sorta) like the Abel Ferrara film but it probably wouldn't hit the cyberpunk notes fans of Gibson would be interested in and the aesthetics are very different.Sometimes I can hear the jets, laced into holding patterns over Narita. I close my eyes and imagine the sharp, white contrails fading, losing definition.
The coffins of New Rose are racked in recycled scaffolding, steel pipes under bright enamel. Paint flakes away when I climb the ladder, falls with each step as I follow the catwalk. My left hand counts off the coffin hatches, their multilingual decals warning of fines levied for the loss of a key.
I look up as the jets rise out of Narita, passage home, distant now as any moon.