Prompt: As I flutter through the crisp azure sky, a monarch butterfly on a majestic journey, I find solace in the rhythmic dance of my delicate wings. The sun's warm embrace propels me southward, a nomad seeking refuge in the ethereal warmth of Mexico's ancient oyamel fir forests. Each beat of my wings whispers tales of ancestral migrations, a legacy etched in nature's script. Beneath, the Earth transforms, a patchwork quilt of vibrant landscapes. I marvel at the rivers and mountains, witnesses to the passage of time. My kin, scattered like autumn leaves, join this great procession—a kaleidoscope of orange and black against the canvas of a boundless sky. Yet, as I embark on this odyssey, a solitary pilgrimage, a poignant realization flutters within me. I am but a fleeting chapter in the chronicle of generations, a delicate brushstroke in the grand mural of life. May the winds carry my story, my essence, to distant ears, and may my journey echo in the whispers of future wings.
Prompt: As I flutter through the crisp azure sky, a monarch butterfly on a majestic journey, I find solace in the rhythmic dance of my delicate wings. The sun's warm embrace propels me southward, a nomad seeking refuge in the ethereal warmth of Mexico's ancient oyamel fir forests. Each beat of my wings whispers tales of ancestral migrations, a legacy etched in nature's script. Beneath, the Earth transforms, a patchwork quilt of vibrant landscapes. I marvel at the rivers and mountains, witnesses to the passage of time. My kin, scattered like autumn leaves, join this great procession—a kaleidoscope of orange and black against the canvas of a boundless sky. Yet, as I embark on this odyssey, a solitary pilgrimage, a poignant realization flutters within me. I am but a fleeting chapter in the chronicle of generations, a delicate brushstroke in the grand mural of life. May the winds carry my story, my essence, to distant ears, and may my journey echo in the whispers of future wings.
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Prompt:
As I flutter through the crisp azure sky, a monarch butterfly on a majestic journey, I find solace in the rhythmic dance of my delicate wings. The sun's warm embrace propels me southward, a nomad seeking refuge in the ethereal warmth of Mexico's ancient oyamel fir forests. Each beat of my wings whispers tales of ancestral migrations, a legacy etched in nature's script. Beneath, the Earth transforms, a patchwork quilt of vibrant landscapes. I marvel at the rivers and mountains, witnesses to the passage of time. My kin, scattered like autumn leaves, join this great procession—a kaleidoscope of orange and black against the canvas of a boundless sky. Yet, as I embark on this odyssey, a solitary pilgrimage, a poignant realization flutters within me. I am but a fleeting chapter in the chronicle of generations, a delicate brushstroke in the grand mural of life. May the winds carry my story, my essence, to distant ears, and may my journey echo in the whispers of future wings.
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.