Text to Video is my latest project, which allows you to create videos using AI. Currently AI videos are in their "monstrous stage", just like Dalle 2 MINI a while back. The project seeks that people can have a first approach to text-to-video.
love it, if this is the beginning of, of our relationship with AI, with it, being part of our everyday, for the past year, I think that everyone needs to embrace it, as I think we may have AI friends in years to come, and its tech like this that makes me realise that this is closer to reality than fantasy! only question i have is can they be made into long formatI love it! If this is just the beginning of our relationship with AI, where it becomes a part of our everyday lives, I believe that everyone should embrace it. I think we might even have AI friends in the future, and it's technology like this that makes me realize that this is becoming more real than fantasy! The only question I have is whether they can be made into a long format.? or is it like the ones shown?
--- Title: “The Last Notification” (A short horror story that can be read in 2 minutes) --- It was 2:43 AM when Sarah’s phone buzzed. She was alone in her apartment, half-asleep on the couch with the TV muttering static. The buzz startled her. She glanced at the screen. [1 New Notification: "Are you awake?"] There was no app listed. No name. Just the message. Thinking it was a glitch, she locked her phone and got up to turn off the TV. But the static grew louder. Louder than it should’ve been. Buzz. She turned back. The phone lit up again. [Still watching you.] Chills ran down her spine. She tried to power the phone off, but it wouldn’t shut down. The screen stayed lit. Then the front camera blinked — like it had just taken a photo. She gasped. The photo app opened by itself. There, under "Recents," was a picture of her on the couch... taken from above. But there was something worse. Behind her in the photo, standing in the dark hallway, was a tall, shadowy figure. Its face blurred. Watching. She turned, heart pounding — but the hallway was empty. Buzz. ["Don’t turn around again."] She dropped the phone. Suddenly, every light in the apartment shut off. And in the silence, she heard it. Breathing. Close. Slow. Right behind her. --- When the police arrived the next day, the door was locked from the inside. TV off. Lights working. No sign of struggle. Only her phone, lying on the ground. Still open. And still taking pictures. It was 2:43 AM when Sarah’s phone buzzed. She was alone in her apartment, half-asleep on the couch with the TV muttering static. The buzz startled her. She glanced at the screen. [1 New Notification: "Are you awake?"] There was no app listed. No name. Just the message. Thinking it was a glitch, she locked her phone and got up to turn off the TV. But the static grew louder. Louder than it should’ve been. Buzz. She turned back. The phone lit up again. [Still watching you.] Chills ran down her spine. She tried to power the phone off, but it wouldn’t shut down. The screen stayed lit. Then the front camera blinked — like it had just taken a photo. She gasped. The photo app opened by itself. There, under "Recents," was a picture of her on the couch... taken from above. But there was something worse. Behind her in the photo, standing in the dark hallway, was a tall, shadowy figure. Its face blurred. Watching. She turned, heart pounding — but the hallway was empty. Buzz. ["Don’t turn around again."] She dropped the phone. Suddenly, every light in the apartment shut off. And in the silence, she heard it. Breathing. Close. Slow. Right behind her. --- When the police arrived the next day, the door was locked from the inside. TV off. Lights working. No sign of struggle. Only her phone, lying on the ground. S
Ek jungle mein ek bhalu rehta tha. Ek din usne ek madhumakkhi ke chhatte ko dekh liya. Swadisht shahed ke lalach mein usne chhatta tod diya. Madhumakkhiyan gusse mein aa gayin aur us par hamla kar diya. Bhalu bhaag kar ek talaab mein kood gaya. Tab se usne seekh li — "Lalach buri bala hai." Ant.