Skip to main content

Can AI Really Write a Good Short Story? I Ran an Experiment.



Can AI Really Write a Good Short Story?

Out of curiosity, I set three AI chatbots exactly the same challenge.

Each was given the same brief for a 3,000-word short story.
Same outline, same rules, same requirement for a twist ending.
No changes, no extra instructions.

Then I asked each one to write the story — and critique the others.

What came back was far more interesting than I expected.

The brief itself was simple. A quirky character arrives at a venue to carry out a job. Something goes wrong. There are a few possible suspects. The chatbot narrator has to help solve the clues. Light-hearted tone. Unexpected twist.

Same starting point for all three.

But the results were completely different.

One story was careful and polished, with believable characters and a neat, tidy ending.
Another leaned into humour and oddness, full of exaggerated personalities and playful ideas.
The third tried to be more ambitious, building layers into the plot and using the twist to change how the whole story felt.

All three worked.
None of them felt the same.

What surprised me most wasn’t that AI can write good prose. We know that already.
What surprised me was how much the old rules of storytelling still applied.

The story that felt strongest wasn’t the one with the cleverest lines.
It was the one that built tension properly, planted clues early, and made the ending matter.

In other words, structure still wins.

Watching the three versions side by side also showed something else.
Creativity isn’t just about having ideas — it’s about the choices you make while telling the story. When to slow down, when to reveal something, when to hold something back, and how far to push the twist.

Even with AI, those decisions make all the difference.

Reading the three stories actually made me more aware of my own writing — what works, what doesn’t, and how easily a story can drift if the structure isn’t right.

So can AI write a good short story?

Yes.
Sometimes very good.

But the ones that stay with you still depend on the same things they always have — tension, character, control, and an ending that means something.

If you’d like to see the results, I’ve added all three stories to the Pages section of the blog.

I’d be interested to know which one you think works best.


The Stories Are Now Available to Read

Since writing this post I’ve added the three stories themselves to the Pages section of the blog for anyone who would like to read them in full.

They were never intended as commercial pieces, just a curious exercise to see how three different AI systems would approach exactly the same brief. The results turned out to be very different, which made the whole thing more interesting than I expected.

You can read them here:

👉 AI Story — Gullstone House Mystery (make a cuppa, it's a long one)
AI Story - Gullstone House Mystery

👉 AI Story — The Peculiar Case of the Missing Meerschaum
AI Story - The Peculiar Case of the Missing Meerschaum

👉 AI Story — The Clockmaker’s Parlour
AI Story - The Clockmaker's Parlour

If you do read them, I’d genuinely be interested to know which one you prefer — and what made it work for you.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Woman At The Window

A Short Story  She insisted on a window seat as she bustled into the café from the damp, cobbled streets. Even though the only unoccupied table was laid for four covers, she quickly made her way over to it. After removing her dripping raincoat, she placed it on the back of the corner-most chair and sat down. Barely visible from the dreary street, she sat turned in towards the café, yet continuously glanced through the picture window at the busy road outside. Waiting for someone, maybe. Could they see her? Maybe she wanted them to pass by. Why? She wasn’t what you’d call a pretty woman, but certainly not unattractive. She had olive skin and was smartly dressed in black trousers with stylish calf-length leather boots. Her rust-coloured jumper was a little baggy, but the colourful scarf was a well-considered accessory, giving a much-needed splash of colour. Her wavy, shoulder-length dark brown hair hadn’t fared well in the damp weather — slightly tousled and wet. The glasses she to...

A Swan, a Waterfall, and a Few Quiet Minutes in Madeira

  A few days ago in Funchal, Madeira, we were wandering through the gardens with no real plan, just following the paths to see where they led. It was warm, the sort of easy warmth you only seem to notice when you’re away from home, and the place was full of the sound of running water. We came across a small pool with a waterfall dropping straight down into it, the water falling in a constant white sheet from the rocks above. It was louder than you might expect, but not in an unpleasant way. In fact, it made the whole place feel calm, as if the noise drowned out everything else. Out on the water was a single swan, moving slowly across the pool as if it had all the time in the world. It didn’t seem bothered in the slightest by the waterfall crashing down behind it. If anything, it made the scene feel even more peaceful. I took this photograph without thinking too much about it at the time. It just felt like one of those moments worth keeping. When I look at it now, what I rememb...

The Tides We Bury

 I’m currently working on a novel set on the Welsh coast — a place of routine, community, and unspoken understanding. The Tides We Bury is a story about reinvention, loyalty, and what happens when the past decides it’s done waiting. More to come. You’re very welcome to follow the blog for future posts and stories