Prompt: ascend the ethereal peaks of the subconscious. The mountain, an otherworldly monolith, loomed before me, its contours shifting and twisting like the whims of a capricious deity. Each step, a surreal dance with gravity's illusions, led me deeper into a dreamscape where time and space waltzed in surreal harmony. As I ascended, the mountain's stony visage metamorphosed into impossible shapes – faces of forgotten memories, eyes that whispered secrets, and lips that spoke in riddles. The jagged crags unfurled like the pages of a mysterious tome, revealing passages of my own psyche, inscribed in enigmatic symbols.
A canopy of cerulean skies swirled above, their hues merging and blending, as if Van Gogh himself had lent his palette to the dream. And the sun, a shimmering orb of liquid gold, dripped molten radiance onto the surreal canvas below.
Prompt: ascend the ethereal peaks of the subconscious. The mountain, an otherworldly monolith, loomed before me, its contours shifting and twisting like the whims of a capricious deity. Each step, a surreal dance with gravity's illusions, led me deeper into a dreamscape where time and space waltzed in surreal harmony. As I ascended, the mountain's stony visage metamorphosed into impossible shapes – faces of forgotten memories, eyes that whispered secrets, and lips that spoke in riddles. The jagged crags unfurled like the pages of a mysterious tome, revealing passages of my own psyche, inscribed in enigmatic symbols.
A canopy of cerulean skies swirled above, their hues merging and blending, as if Van Gogh himself had lent his palette to the dream. And the sun, a shimmering orb of liquid gold, dripped molten radiance onto the surreal canvas below.
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
ascend the ethereal peaks of the subconscious. The mountain, an otherworldly monolith, loomed before me, its contours shifting and twisting like the whims of a capricious deity. Each step, a surreal dance with gravity's illusions, led me deeper into a dreamscape where time and space waltzed in surreal harmony. As I ascended, the mountain's stony visage metamorphosed into impossible shapes – faces of forgotten memories, eyes that whispered secrets, and lips that spoke in riddles. The jagged crags unfurled like the pages of a mysterious tome, revealing passages of my own psyche, inscribed in enigmatic symbols.
A canopy of cerulean skies swirled above, their hues merging and blending, as if Van Gogh himself had lent his palette to the dream. And the sun, a shimmering orb of liquid gold, dripped molten radiance onto the surreal canvas below.
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.