Prompt: In a village in Southern China, in the scorching heat of a summer noon, the world bakes under an unrelenting sun. The air hangs heavy, suffocating any hint of a breeze. The streets are deserted, their empty expanse stretching endlessly under the scalding sky. Shadows shrink to mere whispers, unable to offer solace from the intense rays. Nature wilts in protest, leaves curling in on themselves, and flowers drooping in exhaustion. People seek refuge in the cool shelter of buildings, their movements slow and deliberate. Sweat trickles down brows, a testament to the oppressive heat. Time seems to stand still, as if the world holds its breath, waiting for the sun's fiery reign to relent. In this blistering moment, the very essence of summer reveals its uncompromising power, leaving an indelible mark on the landscape.
Prompt: In a village in Southern China, in the scorching heat of a summer noon, the world bakes under an unrelenting sun. The air hangs heavy, suffocating any hint of a breeze. The streets are deserted, their empty expanse stretching endlessly under the scalding sky. Shadows shrink to mere whispers, unable to offer solace from the intense rays. Nature wilts in protest, leaves curling in on themselves, and flowers drooping in exhaustion. People seek refuge in the cool shelter of buildings, their movements slow and deliberate. Sweat trickles down brows, a testament to the oppressive heat. Time seems to stand still, as if the world holds its breath, waiting for the sun's fiery reign to relent. In this blistering moment, the very essence of summer reveals its uncompromising power, leaving an indelible mark on the landscape.
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Prompt:
In a village in Southern China, in the scorching heat of a summer noon, the world bakes under an unrelenting sun. The air hangs heavy, suffocating any hint of a breeze. The streets are deserted, their empty expanse stretching endlessly under the scalding sky. Shadows shrink to mere whispers, unable to offer solace from the intense rays. Nature wilts in protest, leaves curling in on themselves, and flowers drooping in exhaustion. People seek refuge in the cool shelter of buildings, their movements slow and deliberate. Sweat trickles down brows, a testament to the oppressive heat. Time seems to stand still, as if the world holds its breath, waiting for the sun's fiery reign to relent. In this blistering moment, the very essence of summer reveals its uncompromising power, leaving an indelible mark on the landscape.
Modifiers:
highly detailed
elegant
8k
oil on canvas
photorealistic
very attractive
beautiful
dynamic lighting
crisp quality
colourful
Van Gogh
pencil sketch
John Philip Falter
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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