Artificial Intelligence Future

AI for Writing Books

AI has arrived in the world of publishing. Is it welcome? Let’s examine the use of AI in writing books.

*This post was updated in March of 2026

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My Feelings on an AI Writing Future

AI. Two letters that evoke such strong feelings. We have doomsayers predicting the end of the writing world as we know it. And then others praise the technology as the best thing since sliced bread. So, which is it? What does a future of AI in writing books look like?

I think there is a reason people are afraid and opposed to it. There has been evidence of competently executed manuscripts, articles, and artwork by this new technology. I believe it was Stephen King who used the technology to generate an example of artwork that was spot-on for one of his potential books. The staff of sci-fi magazine, Clarkesworld, had to close submissions for their annual writing contest in January after they were flooded with AI-generated submissions. But were those submissions successful? “It was “easy” to see which submissions were machine-generated,” said the magazine.

One can argue that will change in the future and people will soon be unable to differentiate as easily. Honestly, it already is. I’ve used it myself to come up with blog post ideas and outlines, course creation, research, and student exercises. It’s also vastly helped me with my historical fiction research. I’ve also used software like ProWritingAid to help me with chapter critiques and editing. It’s impressive.

But I still have to say, I don’t envision an AI program completely taking over the creator industry. Call me naïve- but I just honestly don’t.

Why I feel Creators are Safe

Thirty years ago, the first computer beat the best chess player in the world. Everyone predicted the end of chess. Why bother anymore? And yet, my son just had over forty kids sign up for his after-school chess club this past winter and a maxed-out chess camp session this summer with a waiting list.

There will always be fun in the “game” to draw people into wanting to create. The human element, both within and behind the creation, will always continue to attract people. People want someone to root for and relate to. People want to get to know the author or artist. They want to know what their inspiration was. What their thoughts, process, and difficulties were during the creation. 

Perhaps that’s not always the case–hence why I’m not surprised AI-generated work is entering the marketplace. Just like people devour Hallmark movies, some individuals will appreciate formulaic AI reads. But I feel there will always be room for both, and people using AI for writing books will never completely dominate the marketplace.

What I DO Think Will Divide Us

Now, what I do envision happening is a divide between the creators who embrace this technology and those who don’t. Just like the technology of the past, those who grow comfortable with and use it will be the ones to rise to the top.

I imagine it being like the stigma associated with self-publishing for so long. There will be those who will retain a moral high ground, making it harder for themselves, while others will use its merits responsibly, and then those who will jump in with reckless abandon, giving it a bad name. But that’s again human error and abuse, not the fault of the technology itself.

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Ways to Embrace Artificial Intelligence Technology in Writing

There are plenty of ways to utilize this AI creator technology responsibly. Who couldn’t benefit from gaining time by dictating with immediate editing software? Meaning, in addition to grammar, it would correct awkward sentence structure and misuse of words. This alone could save hours of rewrites and drafts.

Also, as I said earlier, it’s extremely helpful for research (although always double-check everything), idea generation, Title generation (this has always been one of my least favorite activities, so I’m more than happy to relinquish it), outlining, editing, critiquing, and more. (Important to note, ProWritingAid guarantees they do NOT use any of your writing for training AI software.)

Leveling a Playing Field

There is also AI narration and illustration. No, we do not want to replace human narrators or artists entirely. But it’s costly to use a human narrator or illustrator, which limits what we can publish. Using AI for shorter works, bonus content, low-content books, etc., could increase our marketing potential and library of content.

Overall, we need to examine the technology implementation. Instead of living in fear, let’s be strategic and discern how AI can improve our lives and be more productive.

What are your thoughts on AI? As usual, I always love to hear from you. Please share below in the comments!

Plagiarism or Inspiration

Plagiarism or Inspiration? How Do We Know the Difference?

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Is there a fine line between them?

Plagiarism vs Inspiration

Plagiarism or Inspiration? How do we define the difference?

Did you read Grapes of Wrath  in school? What about Of Mice and Men? I know I even got to teach Of Mice and Men  to my 9th graders. And I have to say, as much as many of them complained, it was actually one of my favorite texts to teach.

Steinbeck has a complex reputation in our literary canon. His books continue to reign on assigned reading lists, but people also tend to have extremely strong love/hate reactions to him. Perhaps, this is because he truly was a very complicated and controversial figure in life.

One of the thornier topics he encountered during his popularity was the source of his inspiration for The Grapes of Wrath. Few will ever forget that scene where Rose Sharon uses the breast milk from her stillborn baby to save the life of a starving man. But was this profoundly moving scene the fruit of Steinbeck’s imagination?

Smithsonian Magazine published an interesting piece a few years back about another author named Sanora Babb who published about the Dust Bowl. What was interesting about the piece was the mention of the copious notes Babb took during her firsthand interviews with migrant workers. These notes were shared with Steinbeck by the same editor who published both of their stories. In those notes- there was a scene with a stillborn baby and a mother sharing her breast milk.

This begs the question- what actually is considered plagiarism when it comes to authors’ inspiration?

I had a conversation about this recently with a book club I visited. We asked if any new story could ever entirely be new? Or ever told exactly the same way? Think on it- how many World War II historical fiction books are out there? How many authors inspired by the same chilling photograph or event in history?

Now think on eyewitness accounts in court. Do any two witnesses ever retell the same event exactly the same way or do each bring their own unique perspective to the retelling?

Kristin Hannah admits in interviews that the inspiration for her novel The Four Winds came from her love of Steinbeck. She wanted to write an updated version of his classic story. And although the books have similar themes and elements, I’d say she succeeded in telling her own unique story.

Perhaps there needs to be some grace given in storytelling. Although the word plagiarism is defined as taking of someone else’s words or ideas, I’d say it is very difficult to prove from where ideas originate or what happens after the same inspirational idea strikes.

I mean, if we were truly to take that definition at face value, couldn’t we potentially argue that every love triangle, natural disaster or genre-based trope is an idea born from someone else?

What are your thoughts on this topic?

Sneak Peek(10)

Coming Soon! The Girl in the Newsroom

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Coming Soon! The Girl in the Newsroom

Have you been following along on what lays ahead for Ruth on her new adventure? I am can’t wait to bring you “The Girl in the Newsroom” later this year. In the meantime, here are some sneak peeks into what Ruth has been up to!

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Sneak Peek Tenth Edition: The Girl in the Newsroom

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Unlocking Doors

Ruth has been in New York for years now, but there is part of the city that she has never been part of, a world separate from her own. When her friends offer to open new doors for her, will she be willing to follow? And if she does, will she live to regret it? This is the TENTH Sneak Peek drop for “The Girl in the Newsroom”. If you missed any you can find them all linked below or on my Goodreads.

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The Girl in the Newsroom

September 1922

Ruth and Chayele’s heels clicked on the pavement. It was hot despite the coming dusk, and Ruth felt stifled. This was the time when respectable citizens retired home for the evening, yet the “city that never sleeps” was filled with noise. The whoosh of cars driving past. The scrape of smelly trash cans dragged to the curb. The slamming and locking of storefront shutters. From somewhere in the distance, music floated through the night air and voices called out.

Ruth  — who had always considered herself part of the respectable community—was usually safely home by now, but Chayele had insisted. Friedrich was working the night shift, but Chayele couldn’t stand another moment in her hot apartment. She needed a night out. So, she’d dragged Ruth to join her.

“Almost there!” she sang out now as they rounded a corner past some shops and tea rooms. Ruth had never been to Greenwich Village. All she knew was that they were meeting some nurses from the hospital somewhere.

Chayele had gussied Ruth up in a sleeveless black beaded number, even going so far as sticking a headpiece with feathers in Ruth’s hair. The whole dress clinked and jiggled as Ruth walked. Chayele was sporting a jade green fringed dress. She’d also darkened her eyes with a new plum eyeshadow.

Chayele had been vague with details for the night, which made Ruth nervous. Something finally clicked.

 “Are you taking me to one of those speakeasy things?” she asked.

Chayele turned with a finger to her lips. “No one says that out loud!”

She tucked her arm into Ruth’s and leaned close. “But, maybe.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. Ruth felt her stomach drop.

“I don’t know about this, Chayele.”

Even Ruth, who was not much of a drinker, had heard of all the illegal clubs springing up around the city. How could she not? Prohibition had barely curbed the party culture in New York City. It had just driven it underground.

Chayele squeezed Ruth’s arm. “I can see those worry lines forming. It will be fine. Even police attend these clubs when they’re off-duty.”

“What if it gets raided?”

Chayele rolled her eyes. “That hardly ever happens. And if it does, it’s usually a political maneuver to settle some kind of political grudge. What’s the worst that happens to people like us? We see the inside of a jail cell for a few hours?” She waved her hand. “Been there, done that. We can see how much the jails have improved since last time and you can write a report on current conditions for your newspaper.”

Ruth let out an involuntary chuckle, and Chayele smiled. She gave a little dance knowing Ruth was about to cave.

This was why their friendship worked. Ruth knew she could be a wet blanket at times. Left to her own devices she’d be home playing pinochle right now. But how could she not be cautious, considering her past? She needed Chayele to force her out of her comfort zone. In turn, Ruth would try to stop Chayele from doing anything stupidly reckless.

“Fine,” Ruth said.

Chayele squealed and clapped her hands.

“But the first sign of trouble, we’re out.”

Chayele held up a hand. “I solemnly swear.”

Ruth shook her head. “What will I do with you?”

Chayele tucked her arm back into Ruth’s. “You love me. You know it.”

Ruth sighed. “I do, you crazy meshugenah.”

Chayele tilted her head into Ruth’s as they turned onto a dim side street. A streetlamp flickered, and another one was out. There were only a few buildings, which appeared to be old warehouses. Ruth felt tingles of concern creep up her spine.

Chayele dropped Ruth’s arm and strode confidently towards a metal door. Ruth wondered how she knew which one–there were no identifying features, none of the special-colored lights or symbols she’d heard about. Chayele knocked three times.

They waited. At last, the door squeaked open.

“What’s the password?”

“Banshee hunter,” Chayele said, winking at Ruth.

Ruth just shook her head in wonder. How strange. What even was a banshee?

The door swung open, and an elegant man in top hat and tails appeared. He gestured to the interior. “Welcome ladies. We have a band playing tonight.”

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Sneak Peek Ninth Edition: The Girl in the Newsroom

Sneak Peek Ninth Edition: The Girl in the Newsroom

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A Feeling She’d Never Felt Before.

Ruth’s world has become so big, but could there be mountains for her to climb that she hadn’t even considered? It had never crossed her mind that she could be selling herself short, and once the seed is planted, how high will she try to climb? This is the NINTH Sneak Peek drop for “The Girl in the Newsroom”. If you missed any you can find them all linked below or on my Goodreads.

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May 1922 

“David, why are we here?”

He laughed. “You mean aside from enjoying the beautiful day?”

She narrowed her gaze at him. But internally, her stomach flipped uneasily. And her grouchiness amplified. Was he about to ruin their easy camaraderie? She did not want to be put on the spot right now.

David pointed down to the field. “We’re here to enjoy the game and check out the story unfolding on the field.”

She let out a nervous breath. Barukh HaShem, it wasn’t a date! But, his response puzzled her. “What story is that?”

He signaled a Cracker Jacks vendor passing by and bought two boxes. “It’s Babe Ruth’s first game with his new salary.” He passed her a Cracker Jacks box.

Ruth opened the box of Cracker Jacks and took her first handful of perfect salty, sweet flavor.

“All right, enlighten me. I don’t follow baseball. Why is this a big deal?”

“It’s a big deal because he now makes fifty-two thousand dollars a year.”

Ruth choked on her Cracker Jacks and began to cough. Finally, she took a deep breath and croaked, “You’re joking.”

David shook his head.

“That’s obscene. For playing baseball?”

The crowd began to cheer as the players trotted out to the field and the game began.

David leaned over to her. “That’s why I’m writing an op-ed.”

Ruth tilted her head, confused. “But since when does The Forward publish articles on sports?”

David shrugged and took a handful of Cracker Jacks. “It doesn’t. I’ll write it as a freelancer.”

“You can do that? How?”

They were interrupted by cheering as a Yankee hit the ball and took off running. He got to second base.

David shrugged. “I often write about things, like baseball, that The Forward doesn’t publish. It keeps my portfolio relevant and active for when I’m free to travel again.”

Ruth thought about this. “I assume it also increases your pay.”

David smiled. “Every reporter should freelance on the side. Even you.”

“Me? I’m lucky to be writing at The Forward. How would I freelance?”

David shook his head. “You’ve got the gift, doll. I see potential in you. Notice I don’t waste my time helping everyone.”

Ruth shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Warmth flooded her cheeks and she was grateful he’d shifted his attention back to the field–she didn’t want him to see her blush. She stared at her half-eaten box of Cracker Jacks in her lap as her mind whirred with the implications of what he was suggesting. She’d only just started getting major bylines at The Forward. She’d never dreamed of anything more.

But Nellie Bly never stopped at one paper. She’d always followed the stories and then shopped for the best newspaper to publish them. Could Ruth be selling herself short?

David interrupted her musings. “What are your goals for journalism? Where do you see yourself in the future?”

Ruth swallowed hard. “Honestly, I’ve never thought about it. I’ve just felt lucky to be in such a male-dominated field.”

David laughed. “But times are changing. Women are making names for themselves. Women’s columns are becoming more popular all the time.”

Ruth cringed. She did not see a future writing about getting stains out or the best brisket recipes.

David patted her arm. “I’m not suggesting you write an advice column. But, you have a voice. Why not use it to write about topics you’re passionate about? Chances are they’ll matter to other women as well.”

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Sneak Peek Eighth Edition: The Girl in the Newsroom

Sneak Peek Eighth Edition: The Girl in the Newsroom

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A Feeling She’d Never Felt Before.

Just when Ruth feels like she has her feet firmly underneath her, everything is changing again. Will everything she’s endured keep her rooted in her convictions, or is she floating away? This is the EIGHTH Sneak Peek drop for “The Girl in the Newsroom”. If you missed any you can find them all linked below or on my Goodreads.

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The Girl in the Newsroom

Alva Belmont smiled. “Congressman! How kind of you to join us.”

Hal gestured to Ruth. “I believe you know my companion. Ruth Feldman was one of the garment workers on the picket lines in 1909.”

Anne Morgan gasped. “Oh my goodness, Ruth, yes! I didn’t recognize you. How are you, my dear?”

Ruth smiled. “I’m actually a news reporter now.”

Anne nodded. “I remember when you gave that first interview on the picket line. You had them captivated.”

Another woman stepped forward–Pauline Newman, another labor organizer who had worked with Clara Lemlich, but had since fallen out with her. Ruth had ended up being closer to Clara hadn’t seen Pauline since.

“Nice to see you again, Ruth. A reporter you said? Whereabouts?” Pauline asked.

“The Forward.” Ruth remembered Pauline had gotten involved with the hierarchy of the Ladies Garment Workers Union.“And you’re with the ILGWU now?”

“Yes, I’m the Educational Director for the Health Center.” Pauline slipped Ruth a card. “We’ll have to keep in touch. It helps to have a contact in the press to share what we offer.”

Ruth was stunned. Education? Health Center? She knew the ILGWU had made advancements over the years, but how much had changed since Ruth toiled away for pennies and free meat pies at the Triangle. “What are you offering the workers now?”

Pauline smiled. “A lot has changed. Why don’t you visit? We have a full medical center.”

“Can the workers afford it?”

Pauline signaled a waiter for another drink. “They pay a small fee. But the union subsidizes the bulk of it. And we partner with generous hospitals like Lenox Hill.”

How long Ester had suffered with that horrible cough? And Abraham had resorted to a liquid diet when he had a toothache. Ruth had been relatively healthy, but even she had worked through awful ailments. What a difference having access to healthcare would have made!

She felt Hal squeeze her arm. She looked up to see his vibrant blue eyes, sparkling with mischief. He gestured with his head slightly, signaling Ruth to offer her services. She felt his bravery surge through her. Was this what it felt like to have a partner?

“I’ll take you up on that tour.” Ruth said. “I’d love to see your medical center and write about it.”

“Marvelous,” Pauline said. “I’ll write you to set up a time.”

Hal bowed to the ladies and pulled her away. He leant down to whisper in her ear. “How’d that feel?”

“Absolutely surreal.” Exciting ideas swirled through her. “Perhaps I could even get permission to make it another feature.”

Hal shrugged. “You never know until you ask. I certainly think it would be of value.” He patted her hand. “But I’m biased toward anything written by you.”

Ruth had to look away from his intent gaze. Something fluttered in her chest–a feeling she’d never felt before. But before confusion could overtake her, he held out a hand.

“Let’s dance.”

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