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Prototype

So this is how eventually I came up with to combine N-grams in the twine work effectively. It is a further development on one of the branches from my original work. (The small part where it said to pick personality and ended up with all "sweet and pretty") is now expanded into a whole paragraph. The embeded work probably only takes user 5-10 minutes to go through.
And so here are the basic features:

Emerged text:

I carefully emerged the generated N-gram (non-sense) text with my writing. And in different passage, the generated n-gram text came from different inputs as well. Some part I adjust the N level, some I changed the input text, and some I emerged more than one input all together. For examplay, after the text " See what you have achieved:" very different styles of input are combined, even with robotic binary nonsense.

Every decision matters:

So with different user actions, there are some immediate result showing up at the following passage, saying +1, +2, -4,...etc with some responding text from the robot. Like how the system is evaluating the reader for every choices as intelligence "scores". And I'll save variable in passages as the score and adjust it based on those calculation, as a way to influence the narrative according to the final score. But I'm still not sure whether I should keep the +1, +2, -4 numbers in the passages or just had them calculating in the background. Not sure which works better.

Binary text:

Along the way, there will be less and less N level, and more and more porpotion of 1 or 0 binary text included in the robotic dialogue, responding to the decreasing score (as the robot is getting more and more disappointed by the human). This is to imply that the more users' behaviour and mindset are getting out of robot's control (less brainwashed), the robot gets more upset. Therefore, to the reader, robot's words gradually become more alian-like and having more ERRORS in it's programming.
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ALL GOOD!!! Problem solved! for how to combine N-grams & Twine effectively :D Will update the prototype very soon!
Messy thoughts of mine before 15th May 😭🙈👇 (but actually you may just ignore them...)

Documentation

There were way more problems than I expected ... as Twine wasn't originally made for changing the input text along the non-linear process. But to make the interactive feature of Twine better combined with N-gram generation. I had the output text to changed according to the following rules:

Input text is changed along the way

Problems faced: to add other input text (input 2) into the original input text (input 1), (and add input 3 into 1 + 2, and so on..), the wordcounts of the new added input should be more than that of the original input, in order to make output "obvious" enough.

N level is changed along the way

Problems faced: from bigger N level (make sense) to smaller N level (nonsense), and further to break certain words into binary (1 and 0, to be more robotic), but it seems like from N=3 to N=1 is the limitation already..

Here is a demonstration of my work :

Further developed from my original Twine work, but i disconnected the part after lesson C. (and the following screenshots explain the problems i faced...🙈)
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Other problems faced: with screenshot of possible output

I embeded the N-gram generated text with little part of my own writing. I originally thought having Trump's speech with N = 2 makes a good introduction of the nonsense world. And another embding of N-gram from another input with little part of my own writing. And another embding of N-gram from another input with little part of my own writing.
The following is the "loop" i thought of making to actually "makes the reader's choice affect how the N-gram functions", which is, idealy, to make the changes obvious enough for reader to realize that only after visiting several passage, certain "style" of the sentence may appear.
(The change of style is changed because more input text is merged into each other) But it seems like the "change of style" isn't obvious enough in N-gram. After visiting "personality" passage, the "Syllabus" part is changed (the style of the generated text is a combination of those the reader have went through): After visiting both the "personality" passage and the "lesson A", the "Syllabus" part is changed: `2e:T6767,md`\`\`\`javascript setup.JSLoaded = false; setup.lockID = LoadScreen.lock(); importScripts("https://unpkg.com/rita").then(function () { Macro.add('rs', { skipArgs: true, tags: null, handler: function () { try { $(this.output).wiki(RiTa.evaluate(this.payload[0].contents, State.variables)); } catch (ex) { return this.error(`RiScript error: ${typeof ex === 'object' ? ex.message : ex}`); } } }); let N=2; class Node { constructor(word) { this.word = word; this.count = 0; this.children = {}; } child(word) { return this.children[word]; } isLeaf() { return Object.keys(this.children).length == 0; } } setup.replacedTrump = setup.textTrump.replace( /(Texas|New York City|New York city|Wisconsin|Pennsylvania|Michigan|Georgia|Capitol|Pennsylvania’s|Wisconsin|Florida’s|Texas|the United States|Washington|VA)/g,"the city" ).replace( /(country|democracy|America|the United States)/g, "world" ).replace( /(Americans|Republican|Republicans|Democrat|Democrats|Congress|Congress|congressmen|veterans|Hispanic|Senate|Senator|Purdue|Senators|Michelle Obama and Barack Hussein Obama|senators|Supreme Court|Constitution|constitution|Oprah|Black|third-world countries)/g, "people" ).replace( /(Rudy|Joe|President|the president|Biden|Jefferson|Lincoln|Giuliani|Jim|Jordan|Mitch|Romney|Mitt|David|Ted Cruz|Ron Johnson|Jefferson|Braun|Steve|Daines|Bill|Hagerty|Kennedy|James|Lankford|Cynthia|Lummis|Tommy|Tuberville|Roger|Marshall|president|Lincoln|Rudy|Mike Pence|Pence|David Perdu|Bill Barr|Stacey Abrams|Stacey|Brian Kemp|Bill Barr|Roger Marshall|Barr|David Purdue|Kelly Loeffler|John|Mike|Vice President Pence)/g, "he" ).replace( /(China|Perdue|Hillary Clinton|Hillary)/g, "our enemy" ).replace( /(Loeffler|Marsha Blackburn)/g, "she" ).replace( /(Trump)/g, "me" ).replace( /(election)/g, "game" ).replace( /(votes)/g, "games" ).replace( /(pollsters)/g, "experts" ) let text = setup.replacedTrump; let makeWords = function(){ let allWords = []; let sents = RiTa.sentences(text); sents.forEach(s => { let tokens = RiTa.tokenize(s); allWords.push('~~'); allWords.push(...tokens); allWords.push('~~'); }); return allWords; }; let makeRoot = function(){ let root = new Node("ROOT"); let words = makeWords(); for (let j = 0; j < words.length-(N-1); j++) { let ngram = words.slice(j, j + N); let current = root; for (let i = 0; i < ngram.length; i++) { let word = ngram[i]; if (!current.children[word]) {current.children[word] = new Node(word);} current.children[word].count++; current = current.children[word]; } } return root; }; let root = makeRoot(); let weightedChoice = function(arr) { let sum = arr.reduce((sofar, ele) => sofar + ele.count, 0); let rand = Math.random() * sum; return arr.find(ele => (rand -= ele.count) < 0); } let search = function(path) { let current = root; for (let i = 0; i < path.length; i++) { let next = current.child(path[i].word); current = next; } return current; } setup.chapterIntro = function() { text = setup.replacedTrump; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterSyllabusPrettyProud = function(){ text = setup.prettyText + setup.proudText; N = 2; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterSyllabusPrettyProudPolitic = function(){ text = setup.prettyText + setup.proudText + setup.politicText; N = 2; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterSciFi = function() { text = setup.replacedTrump; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterProud = function() { text = setup.proudText; N = 2; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterPretty = function() { text = setup.prettyText; N = 3; root = makeRoot(); } setup.chapterPolitic = function() { text = setup.politicText; N = 3; root = makeRoot(); } //the main generating function setup.generate = function() { let next, result = []; let starts = Object.values(root.children).filter(n => /^[.?!]$/.test(n.word)); let current = root.child(''); while (!current.isLeaf()) { next = weightedChoice(Object.values(current.children)); result.push(next); current = next; } while(true) { let path = result.slice(-(N-1)); current = search(path); next = weightedChoice(Object.values(current.children)); //next is empty OR the next word is end of the sentence -> stop if (!next || next.word === "") break; result.push(next); } return RiTa.untokenize(result.map(n => n.word)).replace(/"/g,'').replace(/<\/?s>/g,''); } //wait until loaded setup.JSLoaded = true; Engine.play(passage(), true); LoadScreen.unlock(setup.lockID); }).catch(function (err) { alert(err); }); // here are just all text I had as input setup.politicText = `Is honesty anyone's best policy? Here, truth is no one's friend. I know there’s something better down the road. We need to find a place where we are safe. Everything people fear to do, is the only thing we will do, daily, for the heavy responsibility we carry. We walk into that which we cannot yet see. Controversial and persuasive adds full of scandals. We lie, we cheat, we steal, and we will never reveal, our real motivation. We stop starvation, just in it, for all the money! Hoping that you pick us thinking we are the right pick. False words, fake promises, are the key to victory.They're just in it for the money, not you and me. The scam artist!` setup.prettyText = `Getting a guy, left or right, up or down, you the type to have it so fly, why the frown. Type that they expect you to have. Because i have found the opposite…they don't want pretty, they want pretty easy and pretty simple. It's just what people tell me, not that i believe. Interesting, giving, and fun to kiss. Trapped inside a silver tower, dreaming of places that don’t exist. A striking face shallow beauty is a disgrace. You're the lowest type, the lowest. The kind of person worth writing about, a poem worth speaking. But dear, your beauty cannot be limited to a few billion years to burn out. The start of life of something precious. Like the glare of the sun, so blinding and bright. I will go without, on the strength of that which lies within. My conscious mind refrains, from falling out or giving in. I can hear them even when you are silent. Now, I'm here to tell you that you're not ugly, not even close. You might never be able to silence them. I haven't yet.` setup.proudText = `They are like a boy of clear seas and early mornings. With messy hair and smiles. They are all of the little beautiful things you find in far off lands. They are like those of sweet dreams and cherry tomatoes. They of careful daisies and gentle hands. Like boys of purple lighting that doesn't touch the Earth. Sweet lemon tea that sits in my glass, honey and sugar and mint. One of thyme and rhyme, silly words and careful thoughts. Like one made of marble so beautiful and perfect. Without any doubt, being good is always better. And that is really excellent, excellence be their dreamful destination! Early morning tweets are their way of making hay. But they just put their ignorance more clearly on display, which they cannot deny nor ever take away. Their intelligence is rarely brought into play, as they barrels in to any kind of fray. Each and every day, check out their tweets or the things they have to say, to search for the one that made them insane. These only go to show, they are not okay. Not the kind of smart that knows not to kiss unavailable boys. Not that tells me to maybe not comment that. Not the kind that tells me to make myself happy. Everything comes easy. So it’s really not that impressive.` setup.scifi = `Indeed you are happy,” they answered. “How else can men be when they live for their brothers?” And now, sitting here in our tunnel, we wonder about these words. It is forbidden, not to be happy. For, as it has been explained to us, men are free and the earth belongs to them; and all things on earth belong to all men; and the will of all men together is good for all; and so all men must be happy. Yet as we stand at night in the great hall, removing our garments for sleep, we look upon our brothers and we wonder. The heads of our brothers are bowed. The eyes of our brothers are dull, and never do they look one another in the eyes. The shoulders of our brothers are hunched, and their muscles are drawn, as if their bodies were shrinking and wished to shrink out of sight. And a word steals into our mind, as we look upon our brothers, and that word is fear. There is fear hanging in the air of the sleeping halls, and in the air of the streets. Fear walks through the City, fear without name, without shape. All men feel it and none dare to speak. We feel it also, when we are in the Home of the Street Sweepers. But here, in our tunnel, we feel it no longer. The air is pure under the ground. There is no odor of men. And these three hours give us strength for our hours above the ground. Our body is betraying us, for the Council of the Home looks with suspicion upon us. It is not good to feel too much joy nor to be glad that our body lives. For we matter not and it must not matter to us whether we live or die, which is to be as our brothers will it. But we, Equality 7-2521, are glad to be living. If this is a vice, then we wish no virtue. Yet our brothers are not like us. All is not well with our brothers. There are Fraternity 2-5503, a quiet boy with wise, kind eyes, who cry suddenly, without reason, in the midst of day or night, and their body shakes with sobs they cannot explain. There are Solidarity 9-6347, who are a bright youth, without fear in the day; but they scream in their sleep, and they scream: “Help us! Help us! Help us!” into the night, in a voice which chills our bones, but the Doctors cannot cure Solidarity 9-6347. And as we all undress at night, in the dim light of the candles, our brothers are silent, for they dare not speak the thoughts of their minds. For all must agree with all, and they cannot know if their thoughts are the thoughts of all, and so they fear to speak. And they are glad when the candles are blown for the night. But we, Equality 7-2521, look through the window upon the sky, and there is peace in the sky, and cleanliness, and dignity. And beyond the City there lies the plain, and beyond the plain, black upon the black sky, there lies the Uncharted Forest. We do not wish to look upon the Uncharted Forest. We do not wish to think of it. But ever do our eyes return to that black patch upon the sky. Men never enter the Uncharted Forest, for there is no power to explore it and no path to lead among its ancient trees which stand as guards of fearful secrets. It is whispered that once or twice in a hundred years, one among the men of the City escape alone and run to the Uncharted Forest, without call or reason. These men do not return. They perish from hunger and from the claws of the wild beasts which roam the Forest. But our Councils say that this is only a legend. We have heard that there are many Uncharted Forests over the land, among the Cities. And it is whispered that they have grown over the ruins of many cities of the Unmentionable Times. The trees have swallowed the ruins, and the bones under the ruins, and all the things which perished. And as we look upon the Uncharted Forest far in the night, we think of the secrets of the Unmentionable Times. And we wonder how it came to pass that these secrets were lost to the world. We have heard the legends of the great fighting, in which many men fought on one side and only a few on the other. These few were the Evil Ones and they were conquered. Then great fires raged over the land. And in these fires the Evil Ones and all the things made by the Evil Ones were burned. And the fire which is called the Dawn of the Great Rebirth, was the Script Fire where all the scripts of the Evil Ones were burned, and with them all the words of the Evil Ones. Great mountains of flame stood in the squares of the Cities for three months. Then came the Great Rebirth. The words of the Evil Ones... The words of the Unmentionable Times... What are the words which we have lost? May the Council have mercy upon us! We had no wish to write such a question, and we knew not what we were doing till we had written it. We shall not ask this question and we shall not think it. We shall not call death upon our head. And yet... And yet... There is some word, one single word which is not in the language of men, but which had been. And this is the Unspeakable Word, which no men may speak nor hear. But sometimes, and it is rare, sometimes, somewhere, one among men find that word. They find it upon scraps of old manuscripts or cut into the fragments of ancient stones. But when they speak it they are put to death. There is no crime punished by death in this world, save this one crime of speaking the Unspeakable Word. We have seen one of such men burned alive in the square of the City. And it was a sight which has stayed with us through the years, and it haunts us, and follows us, and it gives us no rest. We were a child then, ten years old. And we stood in the great square with all the children and all the men of the City, sent to behold the burning. They brought the Transgressor out into the square and they led them to the pyre. They had torn out the tongue of the Transgressor, so that they could speak no longer. The Transgressor were young and tall. They had hair of gold and eyes blue as morning. They walked to the pyre, and their step did not falter. And of all the faces on that square, of all the faces which shrieked and screamed and spat curses upon them, theirs was the calmest and the happiest face.`.replace( /(Sofi)/g, "I" ).replace( /(the girl)/g, "my enemy" ).replace( /(Henry Ohm|Hen)/g, "I" ).replace( /(robot|the machine|machine)/g, "I" ).replace( /(machines|robots)/g, "we" ).replace( /(Robots)/g, "We" ); setup.failLove = `I'll always have a special place in my heart for you. At times, our relationship felt like it was the best thing that had ever happened to me, but lately, everything has felt wrong. It pains me to admit this, but my love for you has faded away. I can't stay in a relationship where there is no love, and it isn't fair to you to be stuck in a relationship that's a lie. I hope you're able to move on, and meet someone who will love you the way you deserve to be loved. Love is like the tide, it comes and it goes. Unfortunately the tide is out in my love for you and I don't think it will come back in. I know it's hard to hear, but the least I can give you now is honesty. I hope you can move on like the rolling ocean waves, with strength and purpose. As I write, I already feel that I will regret this letter forever. You brought me a joy like no other man ever could at a time I needed it most. You brought out the best in me by simply being you. Your love has lifted me to the greatest heights imaginable. I am deeply hurt, and my heart will undoubtedly be scarred because we can't be together. I don't think I'll ever find a love as true as ours, and I'm not sure I ever want to try. Although you can't take me with you, I've given you my heart to keep forever. Cherish it as you've cherished me, and we'll always be together. There may be billions of women in the universe, but none will ever shine brighter than you. Like the North Star, you'll guide my heart throughout life no matter where I am. When the night skies are filled with darkness, your love will shine through to give me hope. Thank you for giving yourself to me in the purest sense. Thank you for showing me what love was meant to be. Maybe someday our stars will align again. It's not easy to tell you this, but I recently began spending some time with a man from work. You don't know him, but over the course of the last few weeks, I've realized he and I have a connection I can no longer pretend doesn't exist. It's not fair to you for me to pretend our relationship is going to work when I know in my heart my attention is elsewhere. You deserve someone who will love you, and only you, and I know you will find someone who will treat you right. I'll always remember our time together as a special time in my life. I hope you can forgive me and realize my leaving is the best thing for everyone involved. I've made a mistake, and it's not easy to admit. I let my emotions wander to someone new. I should have been focused on our relationship, but another woman captured my heart. I want you to know my actions have nothing to do with you. I've enjoyed our time together and appreciate what you've given to me. You were filling my cup, but for some reason I never felt full. I wish for you to carry on being you, it will be exactly what another man needs. You may not realize I know what you have been up to with Delaney. The truth is what's done in darkness will always come to light, and I can't ignore the fact your attentions have turned to someone else. We're over. I can only hope someday the same thing happens to you, and you can know the pain that comes with having been cheated on. Here's a preview: It feels horrible. I know you've been cheating. I thought I meant something to you, but obviously, you only care about yourself. I never want to see you again. Don't call me. Don't text me. Don't even mutter my name. I thought I could handle a long distance relationship, but I'm afraid this is just too much. I spend so much time worrying about what you're doing, who you're doing it with, and wondering if you even think of me often. Our relationship might have had a fighting chance if a great deal of distance wasn't involved. I have to let you go so we are both free to move on with our lives. I hope we can remain friends, and I hope you agree this is the best decision for the both of us. I love you so much, and that's why it's become too hard to maintain our relationship long distance. It's just too hard not being able to hold you, spend time with you, and just see your face. We both know chatting online and talking on the phone is a poor substitute for time spent together. If we can't be together in person, then I don't think I want to be together at all. It's too much to bear. We have to end things so we can start healing our hearts and move on with our lives. This isn't easy for me, and I can't imagine it's easy for you either, but this is the way it has to be. The way you treat me is wrong. If you don't realize the way you treat me is wrong, then I suggest going to therapy to figure out why you treat the people you love like you do. If you keep going this way, you're going to find yourself alone. I'll no longer take your abuse. I did love you at one time, but those feelings are long forgotten. Don't try to contact me because we are completely over, and I will never speak to you again. I refuse to live in fear of someone who is supposed to be my protector. I tried to make our relationship work, but your abuse is too much for anyone to handle. It's not fair to me to have to endure your wild mood swings and temper. The way you treat me is not the way you treat someone you love. I respect myself enough to say goodbye to you. Make no mistake about it - we are finished. When we first met, you duped me into believing you loved me for me, but after having been with you for a few months, it's blatantly obvious the only thing you want from me is my money. I hope you enjoyed all the money you squeezed out of me because you won't get another dime. Find someone else who is willing to drain their bank account to keep you happy. I've tried so many times to help you dig yourself out of your financial problems but unless you're willing to make big changes to how you spend your money, you'll never get out of trouble with your money. I'm not so shallow to think money is the only thing, but I am realistic enough to know I can never have a future with you where we buy a home together or even go on a vacation because you won't be able to afford either at the rate you're going. If you're not ready to make changes to the way you handle your money, we can't be together anymore. I need to be with someone who is responsible enough to handle his business and not with someone who doesn't think it's wrong to ignore bills and spend money like it grows on trees. We have to be realistic when we look at our potential future together. After we had talked about our plans for the future, it became obvious to me, and probably to you too, that our futures just don't align. We want different things, and this is just too much to ignore. It's best we part now and learn to live without each other instead of going on together knowing it will someday end. I hate that it has to be this way, but I can't disregard my hopes and dreams for the future. I also know you would not be happy if you gave up your dreams for me either. Even though it hurts right now, this is what's best for the both of us. I'll always love you. You are an amazing person. I have always been able to envision a future with you, and I know we could have been happy together if circumstances were different. When we talk about a long-term relationship and maybe marrying someday and raising children, we inevitably begin discussing our spiritual beliefs, and it's obvious we're just too different. I would never ask you to resign your beliefs, just as I know you would never ask me to give up mine. For this reason, we can't realistically have a future together. It's better we end it now. I will always remember you as a wonderful person, and I'll always have a special place for you in my heart. I am so proud of the things you've accomplished with your career. You've worked so hard to get where you are, and I've always admired how you pursue your dreams. Your promotion was no surprise because you certainly deserve to get promoted. Your relocation, however, came as a bit of a shock to me. You and I never discussed maintaining a relationship long-distance, and it's not something I feel able to do. It's best we say goodbye to each other so you can be free to pursue your career. I know you'll go far, and I hope you will always remember me as one of your biggest cheerleaders. I can no longer accept being second-best behind your career. I understand you love your job, but I guess I just always hoped you loved me more. I'm letting you go so you're free to work to your heart's content. It's not what I wanted, but it's what best for the both of us. I hope one day you are able to take a step back and realize your work may be costing you relationships with people who truly loved you. ` setup.textTrump = `But we look at the facts and our election was so corrupt that in the history of this country we’ve never seen anything like it. You can go all the way back. You know, America is blessed with elections. All over the world they talk about our elections. You know what the world says about us now? They said, we don’t have free and fair elections. And you know what else? We don’t have a free and fair press. Our media is not free, it’s not fair. It suppresses thought, it suppresses speech and it’s become the enemy of the people. It’s become the enemy of the people. It’s the biggest problem we have in this country. No third-world countries would even attempt to do what we caught them doing. And you’ll hear about that in just a few minutes. And we want to be so nice. We want to be so respectful of everybody, including bad people. And we’re going to have to fight much harder. And if he doesn’t, that will be a, a sad day for our country because you’re sworn to uphold our Constitution. Now, it is up to Congress to confront this assault on our democracy. And after this, we’re going to walk down, and I’ll be there with you, we’re going to walk down, we’re going to walk down. Anyone you want, but I think right here, we’re going to walk down to the Capitol, and we’re going to cheer on our brave senators and congressmen and women, and we’re probably not going to be cheering so much for some of them. Because you’ll never take back our country with weakness. You have to show strength and you have to be strong. We have come to demand that Congress do the right thing and only count the electors who have been lawfully slated, lawfully slated. Today we will see whether Republicans stand strong for integrity of our elections. But whether or not they stand strong for our country, our country. Our country has been under siege for a long time. Far longer than this four-year period. We’ve set it on a much greater course. So much, and we, I thought, you know, four more years. I thought it would be easy. We’ve created the greatest economy in history. We rebuilt our military. We get you the biggest tax cuts in history. Right? We got you the biggest regulation cuts. There’s no president, whether it’s four years, eight years or in one case more, got anywhere near the regulation cuts. And we’ve not only made life wonderful for so many people, we’ve saved tremendous amounts of money, far secondarily, but we’ve saved a lot of money. And now we have the right to fire bad people in the VA. We had 9,000 people that treated our veterans horribly. In primetime, they would not have treated our veterans badly. But they treated our veterans horribly. And you know, I said, We have no backline anymore. The only backline, the only line of demarcation, the only line that we have is the veto of the president of the United States. So this is now, what we’re doing, a far more important election than it was two days ago. They gave these people bad things to vote for and they voted because what did they know? And then when they found out a few weeks later, again, it took them four years to devise this screen. They don’t talk about him. They’ll watch, all the sets will go off. Well, they can’t do that because they get good ratings. Their ratings are too good. How does that happen? I’d ask you that question. How does that happen? Can you imagine if I said that? If I said that it would be a whole different ballgame. And how come they go into China and they leave with billions of dollars to manage. Have you managed money before? No, I haven’t, but oh, that’s good. Here’s about 3 billion. 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