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There had been one a day, every day for a year. 365 stories. Each one exactly 100 words long. Each written in one go on a phone. Each inspired by a news story. Some had been read by others, many not. Bottles cast out into the Stream and filed in The Studio. The writing practice had been the research, the working through of ideas, issues, modelling the best future and the present.The author had learned: a more powerful small language model. And each one had been written by a human. Really. New Year… He wondered whether to press the button.