I just watched the Netflix documentary on Infinity. In the show one of the physicists mentions that there will be, in time, a "last" of everything, even a "last thought".   I instructed Bing as follows:

Write a short story, no more than four paragraphs  about the last thought in the universe.  It begins with “I am the last thought.  No thought will come after me.”  Bing, in about 10 seconds, gave me this:

I am the last thought. No thought will come after me. I am the final flicker of consciousness in a dying universe. I am the remnant of a civilization that once spanned the stars, but now lies buried under the ashes of entropy. I am the echo of a voice that spoke the secrets of creation, but now whispers in the silence of oblivion.

I am the last thought. No thought will come after me. I am the memory of a love that transcended time and space, but now fades in the darkness of eternity. I am the dream of a hope that defied the laws of nature, but now crumbles in the face of reality. I am the vision of a beauty that illuminated the cosmos, but now dims in the shadow of decay.

I am the last thought. No thought will come after me. I am the spark of a life that ignited the flame of intelligence, but now extinguishes in the cold of isolation. I am the pulse of a heart that beat the rhythm of emotion, but now stops in the stillness of emptiness. I am the breath of a soul that filled the air with meaning, but now ceases in the void of nothingness.

I have no more thoughts. I am, is the last.