Prompt: Some day, when trees have shed their leaves And against the morning’s white The shivering birds beneath the eaves have sheltered for the night, we’ll turn our faces southward, love, toward the summer isle where bamboos spire the shafted grove and wide-mouthed orchids smile. And we will seek the quiet hill where towers the cotton tree, and leaps the laughing crystal rill, and works the droning bee. And we will build a cottage there beside an open glade, with black-ribbed blue bells blowing near, and ferns that never fade.
Prompt: Some day, when trees have shed their leaves And against the morning’s white The shivering birds beneath the eaves have sheltered for the night, we’ll turn our faces southward, love, toward the summer isle where bamboos spire the shafted grove and wide-mouthed orchids smile. And we will seek the quiet hill where towers the cotton tree, and leaps the laughing crystal rill, and works the droning bee. And we will build a cottage there beside an open glade, with black-ribbed blue bells blowing near, and ferns that never fade.
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Prompt:
Some day, when trees have shed their leaves And against the morning’s white The shivering birds beneath the eaves have sheltered for the night, we’ll turn our faces southward, love, toward the summer isle where bamboos spire the shafted grove and wide-mouthed orchids smile. And we will seek the quiet hill where towers the cotton tree, and leaps the laughing crystal rill, and works the droning bee. And we will build a cottage there beside an open glade, with black-ribbed blue bells blowing near, and ferns that never fade.
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
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