Prompt: Litta breathes the wormwood wind,
He cooks sweet cider in cauldrons...
cedars sang to me today
The Song of the White Walkers
The night is near, the night is coming soon
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
Litta weaves herbs into braids,
The ferns in the thicket are tearing...
In the silence of the dawn, the dews whisper to me
About the Others that are behind the Wall
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
The Magus Litta laughs like an owl,
Calamus of the swamp burns in the fire
She will drive away the King of the Night
So the Month told me...
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The Lizka girl will wait for Snow!
He will come to her from afar...
Prompt: Litta breathes the wormwood wind,
He cooks sweet cider in cauldrons...
cedars sang to me today
The Song of the White Walkers
The night is near, the night is coming soon
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
Litta weaves herbs into braids,
The ferns in the thicket are tearing...
In the silence of the dawn, the dews whisper to me
About the Others that are behind the Wall
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
The Magus Litta laughs like an owl,
Calamus of the swamp burns in the fire
She will drive away the King of the Night
So the Month told me...
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The Lizka girl will wait for Snow!
He will come to her from afar...
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Prompt:
Litta breathes the wormwood wind,
He cooks sweet cider in cauldrons...
cedars sang to me today
The Song of the White Walkers
The night is near, the night is coming soon
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
Litta weaves herbs into braids,
The ferns in the thicket are tearing...
In the silence of the dawn, the dews whisper to me
About the Others that are behind the Wall
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The girl Lizka is waiting for Jon Snow,
But the road is far away...
The Magus Litta laughs like an owl,
Calamus of the swamp burns in the fire
She will drive away the King of the Night
So the Month told me...
The night is near, the night is coming soon,
The clouds will freeze into the sky
The Lizka girl will wait for Snow!
He will come to her from afar...
More about Nature's Path: A Tale of Blooms
A split image featuring a winding forest path on the left, and a young woman with braided hair holding a flower.
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.