Prompt: In the room with marble floor and bay window, the mellow rays of the setting sun contriving, a man in bed, his body had given up its useless struggle to resist the relentless progress of the paralyses that overwhelmed it, and now he lay in his bed more a carcass than a man.
Both his nightshirt and his bed sheets were stained where gruel had dripped from the spoon with which his wife fed him. His hair was lank, and his beard straggled from the sharp bones of his jaw. His useless hands lay occasionally plucking at the soiled sheet. His skin had an old sheen to it. An unhealthy iridescence, as though he was made of melting wax. He was almost unrecognisable, except for his eyes.
watercolour in silk, less contrast, less darkness, as they glinted through the window. art nouveau,
Prompt: In the room with marble floor and bay window, the mellow rays of the setting sun contriving, a man in bed, his body had given up its useless struggle to resist the relentless progress of the paralyses that overwhelmed it, and now he lay in his bed more a carcass than a man.
Both his nightshirt and his bed sheets were stained where gruel had dripped from the spoon with which his wife fed him. His hair was lank, and his beard straggled from the sharp bones of his jaw. His useless hands lay occasionally plucking at the soiled sheet. His skin had an old sheen to it. An unhealthy iridescence, as though he was made of melting wax. He was almost unrecognisable, except for his eyes.
watercolour in silk, less contrast, less darkness, as they glinted through the window. art nouveau,
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Prompt:
In the room with marble floor and bay window, the mellow rays of the setting sun contriving, a man in bed, his body had given up its useless struggle to resist the relentless progress of the paralyses that overwhelmed it, and now he lay in his bed more a carcass than a man.
Both his nightshirt and his bed sheets were stained where gruel had dripped from the spoon with which his wife fed him. His hair was lank, and his beard straggled from the sharp bones of his jaw. His useless hands lay occasionally plucking at the soiled sheet. His skin had an old sheen to it. An unhealthy iridescence, as though he was made of melting wax. He was almost unrecognisable, except for his eyes.
watercolour in silk, less contrast, less darkness, as they glinted through the window. art nouveau,
Modifiers:
sharp focus
dof
extremely detailed
Award winning photography
fantasy
8k
beautiful
dynamic lighting
close up
4K 3D
liminal
enchanting
perfect imagery of young girls
Perfect imagery of a old sick man in bed.
Perfect image of an old woman feeding an old sick man laying in bed
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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