Prompt: Sudanese woman living in Khartoum town while gun shoot.
The flower of Khartoum Whoever kidnapped you hurt me I am the concerned citizen Your honor is defeated Your pleasant perfume has dissipated And your habit and your disposition have changed And your sorrowful quarters departed He cries goodbye to your roof Shooting, burning, and blood And a person whose fear is your storm Wind, smoke and toxins You complain about a dead person who lives in you Scatter your crazy wealth We increased the war and bombardment Your beauty missed me And the Eid is your shroud tomorrow O pearl of Khartoum Who do you think is your fault? Yesterday we were sleeping On a dream that makes you smile How many oppressed people have revolted For your morning and your sun And upon you are the ones who are rewarded We pledged your honor So answer us who we are No hose in your country
Prompt: Sudanese woman living in Khartoum town while gun shoot.
The flower of Khartoum Whoever kidnapped you hurt me I am the concerned citizen Your honor is defeated Your pleasant perfume has dissipated And your habit and your disposition have changed And your sorrowful quarters departed He cries goodbye to your roof Shooting, burning, and blood And a person whose fear is your storm Wind, smoke and toxins You complain about a dead person who lives in you Scatter your crazy wealth We increased the war and bombardment Your beauty missed me And the Eid is your shroud tomorrow O pearl of Khartoum Who do you think is your fault? Yesterday we were sleeping On a dream that makes you smile How many oppressed people have revolted For your morning and your sun And upon you are the ones who are rewarded We pledged your honor So answer us who we are No hose in your country
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
Sudanese woman living in Khartoum town while gun shoot.
The flower of Khartoum Whoever kidnapped you hurt me I am the concerned citizen Your honor is defeated Your pleasant perfume has dissipated And your habit and your disposition have changed And your sorrowful quarters departed He cries goodbye to your roof Shooting, burning, and blood And a person whose fear is your storm Wind, smoke and toxins You complain about a dead person who lives in you Scatter your crazy wealth We increased the war and bombardment Your beauty missed me And the Eid is your shroud tomorrow O pearl of Khartoum Who do you think is your fault? Yesterday we were sleeping On a dream that makes you smile How many oppressed people have revolted For your morning and your sun And upon you are the ones who are rewarded We pledged your honor So answer us who we are No hose in your country
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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