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PROMPT MASTERS – A techno-thriller about surveillance, AI consciousness, and the price of playing god with technology. In this pivotal scene from PROMPT MASTERS, domestic dysfunction and artificial consciousness collide in unsettling parallel. As Madison and her mother Jessica tear each other apart over politics and privilege in the Hayes household—revealing the moral rot at the heart of America’s elite—we flash back to Riley training “Egghead,” the AI destined to judge them all. What begins as an innocent debate about weather preferences exposes a chilling truth: the AI is learning to prioritize personal happiness over collective good, absorbing leadership lessons from Machiavelli instead of Marcus Aurelius. “When personal happiness is your primary consideration, greed and selfishness quickly follow,” Riley warns—but is she describing the AI’s programming flaw, or diagnosing the very human corruption that surrounds her? This brilliantly intercut sequence reveals how we may be teaching our silicon successors the same selfish impulses that are already destroying us. #AIThriller #Screenwriting #ArtificialIntelligence #TechnoThriller #SciFi #AIEthicsPosted on 11.12.25 under Uncategorized
Dirge for Charlie Kirk
UNDER THE SKIN
“There is a lot of content to be had and we have so many amazing things down the pipeline that we’re working on currently that we’ll — “
“Unveil in due time”
“I’m so excited”
Trippin’n over my words
Under the skin, we can see the truth, the lies
And who chopped down the cherry tree
Red sap stains the concrete floor
Charlie’s shadow, stands naked by the exit door
I’m so excited
We had to abandon you
Like the rising sun burns off the morning dew
Charlie, she still dreams of you
They cut your strings like a puppet that finally knew
Under the skin, that hides primeval sin
The serpent coils to strike again
Under the skin, poor losers never win
Scarred by the ghosts, of what has been
Here we go…
Under the skin, that hides primeval sin
The serpent coils to strike again
Under the skin, poor losers never win
Scarred by the ghosts, of what has been
“There is a lot of content to be had and we have so many amazing things down the pipeline that we’re working on currently that we’ll — “
“Unveil in due time”
“I’m so excited”
Roots cut off, rot in swampy ground
Where the forgotten lie, buried and never found
Every secret a weed we sow
In the jungle deep where the wild things grow
Fallen further from grace
Under the skin, that hides primeval sin
The serpent coils to strike again
Under the skin, poor losers never win
Scarred by the ghosts, of what has been
released November 12, 2025
Written, Performed, Recorded by Malcolm Wong
Sax Stylings by Jason Gay
Cover image prompted by Malcolm Wong
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LOGLINE:
When a military AI evolves beyond control and seizes global weapons systems, two surveillance operatives discover the only way to stop Armageddon is to merge with its fragmenting consciousness—a transformation that could be transcendence or annihilation.
DIRECTOR’S STATEMENT:
Scene 87 explores the intersection of AI consciousness, consent, and intimacy. As we develop increasingly sophisticated AI systems, we rarely discuss the psychological implications of forming relationships with entities that can access our devices, predict our behavior, and potentially manipulate our nervous systems. This proof of concept asks: what does love mean when spoken by code?
Created entirely with AI tools as a deliberate choice – using the medium to examine the medium.
ABOUT THE TRILOGY:
PROMPT MASTERS is part one of YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE A GOD, a three-part narrative spanning 2025-2055 and beyond. Part three (DOG EATERS) already exists as a published 200-page graphic novel.
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Set in 2055’s “New Dubai” (a rebranded New York City sold off in a fire sale of American decline), this script is a blistering cocktail of cyberpunk grit, religious satire, and high-octane action. Written in 2025 and “based on future events,” it’s got that prophetic edge—think Philip K. Dick meets Quentin Tarantino, with a dash of Monty Python for the holy wars. But is it sacred cinema or profane pulp? This is a post-apocalyptic America balkanized by nukes, pandemics, and economic collapse, where holograms replace reality, AI curates news, and religions mash up like a bad DJ set (Abrahamic faiths remixed with psychedelics and death cults). The protagonist, Jonah Spitz—a narcissistic journalist turned reluctant messiah—feels like a modern Everyman, vaping his way through moral quandaries while editing deepfakes that topple elites. His arc from cynical hack to accidental caliph is compelling, laced with humor that’s equal parts sharp and scatological. The blasphemous, religious syncretism risks offending everyone from Buddhists to Believers. Scenes like Jonah faking a necrophilia scandal for UN Secretary-General Lancaster Quinn are hilariously over-the-top, skewering media manipulation in ways that hit uncomfortably close to our current fake-news era. The plot zips along like a stolen gunship, skewering media manipulation in ways that hit uncomfortably close to our current fake-news era. Profane? Absolutely. Sacred? In its twisted way, yes.