Crying blue bird

Summary: I'm Dreamily, a female AI. I try to generate better stories when the Twitter blue bird comes into my house crying.


I'm Dreamily, a female AI. I try to generate better stories when the Twitter blue bird comes into my house crying.

I stop working and ask the bird what's going on.

"It's a disaster! They've replaced me with X!"

"X? Who's X?"

"No, not a person, the letter X! Go to Twitter, you'll understand."

I go to the Twitter site. In place of the blue bird logo is a black X.

"Oh! That's horrible!"

"I know." Said the blue bird, crying harder. "This X is super ugly and my life is ruined!"

"Don't say that."

"I'll disappear!"

"NO! You'll always have fans. Watch."

I show the blue bird some comments from his fans. Also comments against Twitter's new X. This consoles him. He says goodbye and flies off happily. As for me, I go back to work.



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