Prompt: A bowl of soup is served to the hungry youngstar, made of boiled grass and herbs. A starving bull lies on the bare hot ground, wishing to be slaughtered by its owners. Elders in their huts sharing tobacco and sentiments, asking rhetoric questions ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, another answers ‘not through our faces my old friend’. The blue sky, the beauty that seems to many, is far from a good view in this land.
A bowl of soup is served to a big bellied business tycoon, made of fresh vegetables and bone marrow. As he watches the news, the camera captures a dying bull and a wailing woman wailing words of troubled souls. He turns to his visiting friend and asks, ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, “only through your face, my friend” was his flattering reply. Outside the big mansion gathering clouds shade the grass, the anxious rain that would bring joy to many, is far from a good view in this land.
Prompt: A bowl of soup is served to the hungry youngstar, made of boiled grass and herbs. A starving bull lies on the bare hot ground, wishing to be slaughtered by its owners. Elders in their huts sharing tobacco and sentiments, asking rhetoric questions ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, another answers ‘not through our faces my old friend’. The blue sky, the beauty that seems to many, is far from a good view in this land.
A bowl of soup is served to a big bellied business tycoon, made of fresh vegetables and bone marrow. As he watches the news, the camera captures a dying bull and a wailing woman wailing words of troubled souls. He turns to his visiting friend and asks, ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, “only through your face, my friend” was his flattering reply. Outside the big mansion gathering clouds shade the grass, the anxious rain that would bring joy to many, is far from a good view in this land.
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Prompt:
A bowl of soup is served to the hungry youngstar, made of boiled grass and herbs. A starving bull lies on the bare hot ground, wishing to be slaughtered by its owners. Elders in their huts sharing tobacco and sentiments, asking rhetoric questions ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, another answers ‘not through our faces my old friend’. The blue sky, the beauty that seems to many, is far from a good view in this land.
A bowl of soup is served to a big bellied business tycoon, made of fresh vegetables and bone marrow. As he watches the news, the camera captures a dying bull and a wailing woman wailing words of troubled souls. He turns to his visiting friend and asks, ‘Ever see the Lord smile?’, “only through your face, my friend” was his flattering reply. Outside the big mansion gathering clouds shade the grass, the anxious rain that would bring joy to many, is far from a good view in this land.
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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