Prompt: The Lonely Boy
In solitude he wandered, a boy so alone,
His steps echoed through the vast unknown.
No laughter echoed, no friends to call his own,
He grew up in silence, his heart aching to be known.
Through fields of dreams, he strolled with a heavy sigh,
A gentle breeze whispered, as if to hear his cry.
The world seemed distant, just beyond his reach,
His soul craved connection, a lesson life would teach.
In shadows he lingered, his spirit yearning to belong,
Aching for companionship, singing a silent song.
The moon became his confidant, the stars his loyal guide,
Yet still, his heart longed for someone by his side.
Days turned to years, as he grew in his solitude,
A garden of thoughts bloomed, his mind a sanctitude.
He learned to find solace within his own embrace,
But the ache for human touch could never truly be erased.
The boy that grew up alone, his spirit resilient,
Nurtured his dreams, finding solace in the brilliant.
He found beauty in the simplest of things,
A songbird's melody, the flight of butterfly wings.
Prompt: The Lonely Boy
In solitude he wandered, a boy so alone,
His steps echoed through the vast unknown.
No laughter echoed, no friends to call his own,
He grew up in silence, his heart aching to be known.
Through fields of dreams, he strolled with a heavy sigh,
A gentle breeze whispered, as if to hear his cry.
The world seemed distant, just beyond his reach,
His soul craved connection, a lesson life would teach.
In shadows he lingered, his spirit yearning to belong,
Aching for companionship, singing a silent song.
The moon became his confidant, the stars his loyal guide,
Yet still, his heart longed for someone by his side.
Days turned to years, as he grew in his solitude,
A garden of thoughts bloomed, his mind a sanctitude.
He learned to find solace within his own embrace,
But the ache for human touch could never truly be erased.
The boy that grew up alone, his spirit resilient,
Nurtured his dreams, finding solace in the brilliant.
He found beauty in the simplest of things,
A songbird's melody, the flight of butterfly wings.
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
The Lonely Boy
In solitude he wandered, a boy so alone,
His steps echoed through the vast unknown.
No laughter echoed, no friends to call his own,
He grew up in silence, his heart aching to be known.
Through fields of dreams, he strolled with a heavy sigh,
A gentle breeze whispered, as if to hear his cry.
The world seemed distant, just beyond his reach,
His soul craved connection, a lesson life would teach.
In shadows he lingered, his spirit yearning to belong,
Aching for companionship, singing a silent song.
The moon became his confidant, the stars his loyal guide,
Yet still, his heart longed for someone by his side.
Days turned to years, as he grew in his solitude,
A garden of thoughts bloomed, his mind a sanctitude.
He learned to find solace within his own embrace,
But the ache for human touch could never truly be erased.
The boy that grew up alone, his spirit resilient,
Nurtured his dreams, finding solace in the brilliant.
He found beauty in the simplest of things,
A songbird's melody, the flight of butterfly wings.
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.
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