Wow. I looked at the Amazon page for Pills from Tree and it is … just amazing. I don’t think it’s AI generated because I’ve never seen an AI write this poorly. It may be written by someone who just has a very limited command of English, but even taking that into account, the text is very weird.
A sense of dearness often blooms between a man and tree. But it can climb a high tower, when the trees nod, speak and even spurt out a jet of water for the teenage gardener, Peechu.
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Juggling in pain or strain, we are often reminded of pills as tools of well-being. Pills cut into our diet as commonplace as breakfast, lunch and dinner are. Can’t it happen to us that we permanently stick our legs into banks of medicines! So that we keep them at our beck and call. If there is a tree which specialises in producing pills for every vacancy in life.
There’s lots more of the same. The book’s description is quite long.
The author’s biography is almost as baffling, and ends with:
He believes writing is a tall order and a promising catharsis too, around no doubt. He usually pens down velvety-slapstick, inspired by ordinary lives. He loves being himself, speaks up his mind and gives his opinion, whether sought or not.
To bulldoze the author, send to abdeepaktiwari2002@gmail.com
I’m really tempted to buy the book just to read more of this surreal text. Maybe I’ll bulldoze the author.