Prompt: Prominantly in the foreground maintains a lone motorcycle rider - Beneath the light of the moon I soothe your neck with a kiss. I feel the sting of your blood trickle onto my lips. You're so delicious, I taste your poison juice on my tongue. Infinity is killing me and you where we belong judiciously created atmosphere of foreboding disquietude with no pain
Demon speed fast fade away in the silence of fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is Momentary damage into the high, drift me to the maelstrom. Motorcycle rider followed closely by haunting memories of death(skull) love lost(two ghostly figures kissing). Tracer streams of surreal light trails glow throught, giving the impression of momentum and speed of forward motion, perpetually thrusting forward into darkness and unknown, kinetic state of being iconic using the psychedelic art style of the vibrant Haight-Ashbury 1960's and 1970s style
Prompt: Prominantly in the foreground maintains a lone motorcycle rider - Beneath the light of the moon I soothe your neck with a kiss. I feel the sting of your blood trickle onto my lips. You're so delicious, I taste your poison juice on my tongue. Infinity is killing me and you where we belong judiciously created atmosphere of foreboding disquietude with no pain
Demon speed fast fade away in the silence of fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is Momentary damage into the high, drift me to the maelstrom. Motorcycle rider followed closely by haunting memories of death(skull) love lost(two ghostly figures kissing). Tracer streams of surreal light trails glow throught, giving the impression of momentum and speed of forward motion, perpetually thrusting forward into darkness and unknown, kinetic state of being iconic using the psychedelic art style of the vibrant Haight-Ashbury 1960's and 1970s style
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Prompt:
Prominantly in the foreground maintains a lone motorcycle rider - Beneath the light of the moon I soothe your neck with a kiss. I feel the sting of your blood trickle onto my lips. You're so delicious, I taste your poison juice on my tongue. Infinity is killing me and you where we belong judiciously created atmosphere of foreboding disquietude with no pain
Demon speed fast fade away in the silence of fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is Momentary damage into the high, drift me to the maelstrom. Motorcycle rider followed closely by haunting memories of death(skull) love lost(two ghostly figures kissing). Tracer streams of surreal light trails glow throught, giving the impression of momentum and speed of forward motion, perpetually thrusting forward into darkness and unknown, kinetic state of being iconic using the psychedelic art style of the vibrant Haight-Ashbury 1960's and 1970s style
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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