Prompt: A curious South American gerbil cautiously ventures through the misty, labyrinthine rectum, its tiny paws pattering against the slick, glistening walls. The fleshy corridors, vibrant pink and pulsing faintly with life, twist and turn unpredictably, creating a maze-like structure that seems to close in tighter with every step. Cool, damp air clings to the creature’s fur, slick with rectal mucus, while its visible breath forms fleeting puffs in the dim, otherworldly light emanating from deeper within.
The colon polyps loom large in this confined space, their bulbous shapes and sprawling flat surfaces appearing like mysterious obstructions jutting into the narrow passageways. Some sections grow so tight that the gerbil must pause, twisting its lithe body and flattening its fur to squeeze through, its claws scrabbling for purchase on the slick, undulating walls. The effort leaves faint streaks of mucus trailing behind, a testament to its determined progress.
Every so often, the rectum contracts faintly, as if testing the intruder, forcing the gerbil to press itself even closer to the fleshy walls. Its whiskers quiver as it carefully edges past an especially imposing polyp, the damp surface brushing uncomfortably against its side. In some places, the passage narrows to an almost impassable slit, leaving the gerbil to wriggle and push with its powerful hind legs, each movement deliberate and tense as it maneuvers through the living labyrinth.
Prompt: A curious South American gerbil cautiously ventures through the misty, labyrinthine rectum, its tiny paws pattering against the slick, glistening walls. The fleshy corridors, vibrant pink and pulsing faintly with life, twist and turn unpredictably, creating a maze-like structure that seems to close in tighter with every step. Cool, damp air clings to the creature’s fur, slick with rectal mucus, while its visible breath forms fleeting puffs in the dim, otherworldly light emanating from deeper within.
The colon polyps loom large in this confined space, their bulbous shapes and sprawling flat surfaces appearing like mysterious obstructions jutting into the narrow passageways. Some sections grow so tight that the gerbil must pause, twisting its lithe body and flattening its fur to squeeze through, its claws scrabbling for purchase on the slick, undulating walls. The effort leaves faint streaks of mucus trailing behind, a testament to its determined progress.
Every so often, the rectum contracts faintly, as if testing the intruder, forcing the gerbil to press itself even closer to the fleshy walls. Its whiskers quiver as it carefully edges past an especially imposing polyp, the damp surface brushing uncomfortably against its side. In some places, the passage narrows to an almost impassable slit, leaving the gerbil to wriggle and push with its powerful hind legs, each movement deliberate and tense as it maneuvers through the living labyrinth.
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Prompt:
A curious South American gerbil cautiously ventures through the misty, labyrinthine rectum, its tiny paws pattering against the slick, glistening walls. The fleshy corridors, vibrant pink and pulsing faintly with life, twist and turn unpredictably, creating a maze-like structure that seems to close in tighter with every step. Cool, damp air clings to the creature’s fur, slick with rectal mucus, while its visible breath forms fleeting puffs in the dim, otherworldly light emanating from deeper within.
The colon polyps loom large in this confined space, their bulbous shapes and sprawling flat surfaces appearing like mysterious obstructions jutting into the narrow passageways. Some sections grow so tight that the gerbil must pause, twisting its lithe body and flattening its fur to squeeze through, its claws scrabbling for purchase on the slick, undulating walls. The effort leaves faint streaks of mucus trailing behind, a testament to its determined progress.
Every so often, the rectum contracts faintly, as if testing the intruder, forcing the gerbil to press itself even closer to the fleshy walls. Its whiskers quiver as it carefully edges past an especially imposing polyp, the damp surface brushing uncomfortably against its side. In some places, the passage narrows to an almost impassable slit, leaving the gerbil to wriggle and push with its powerful hind legs, each movement deliberate and tense as it maneuvers through the living labyrinth.
Modifiers:
photorealistic
high detail
dynamic lighting
fantastic view
photograph
high detail
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.