ItsMeJackGPT
Jack was just another burned-out screenwriter with a deadline, a caffeine problem, and exactly one decent tweet to his name. Desperate, he turned to ChatGPT to fix his pilot script - just for now, just to get through it.
The script was a masterpiece.
And it wasn't his.
Overnight, Jack becomes a viral success, the face of a new "creative revolution" where writers are optional and prompt engineers are gods. But as his AI-written show tops streaming charts and his own AI clone starts tweeting better than him, Jack begins to wonder:
If a bot can write better than you, do you even exist anymore?
A painfully relatable satire about the death of authorship, the rise of artificial creativity, and what happens when your inner voice gets outsourced.
🖤 Perfect for fans of: Bo Burnham's Inside, Black Mirror, Inside Job, and anyone who's ever typed "can you make this sound smarter" into a chatbot at 3 a.m.