Writers spent years crafting sentences. They build narratives, wrestle with language. But now their words sit in digital archives. Their words are stripped from context, and stripped from credit.
AI-systems consume the word patterns to predict how dialogue flows. Tone. Rhythm. They calculate how a sentence should land. The writing gets re-animated, re-mixed. Then sold as something new.
The wordsmiths’ voices speak again through the machines. Their dead cognitive labor keep working, without compensation or credit.