Prompt: A shadowy, ethereal figure dressed in a tattered cloak, its edges fluttering in a breeze unseen by the human eye. The figure's face is obscured by a hood, with piercing, glowing eyes that seem to peer into the soul of the observer. In one hand, it holds a delicate glass jar filled with a luminescent, swirling mist of colors—each representing a stolen dream. The jar is tightly sealed with a cork made from what appears to be a twisted piece of a rainbow. The other hand is extended, revealing long, slender fingers tipped with shimmering starlight, poised to pluck another dream from the night sky. Behind the thief, a moonlit cityscape stretches out, its inhabitants' windows aglow with the dull embers of lost aspirations and forgotten nighttime whispers. The sky above is a canvas of dark blues and purples, with clouds shaped like shackled ideas struggling to break free. The silhouette of a sleeping child is faintly visible in one of the windows, a single tear escaping down their cheek as their most cherished dream slips away into the thief's grasp. The streets are eerily empty, save for a solitary cat that watches the scene with a knowing gaze, hinting at the silent guardianship it holds over the city's slumbering inhabitants. The thief's form casts a long, distorted shadow on the cobblestone road, suggesting a presence that is both omnipresent and elusive. The overall atmosphere is one of quiet sorrow and a stolen magic that permeates the night, leaving the viewer with a sense of awe and melancholy.
Prompt: A shadowy, ethereal figure dressed in a tattered cloak, its edges fluttering in a breeze unseen by the human eye. The figure's face is obscured by a hood, with piercing, glowing eyes that seem to peer into the soul of the observer. In one hand, it holds a delicate glass jar filled with a luminescent, swirling mist of colors—each representing a stolen dream. The jar is tightly sealed with a cork made from what appears to be a twisted piece of a rainbow. The other hand is extended, revealing long, slender fingers tipped with shimmering starlight, poised to pluck another dream from the night sky. Behind the thief, a moonlit cityscape stretches out, its inhabitants' windows aglow with the dull embers of lost aspirations and forgotten nighttime whispers. The sky above is a canvas of dark blues and purples, with clouds shaped like shackled ideas struggling to break free. The silhouette of a sleeping child is faintly visible in one of the windows, a single tear escaping down their cheek as their most cherished dream slips away into the thief's grasp. The streets are eerily empty, save for a solitary cat that watches the scene with a knowing gaze, hinting at the silent guardianship it holds over the city's slumbering inhabitants. The thief's form casts a long, distorted shadow on the cobblestone road, suggesting a presence that is both omnipresent and elusive. The overall atmosphere is one of quiet sorrow and a stolen magic that permeates the night, leaving the viewer with a sense of awe and melancholy.
Would you like to report this Dream as inappropriate?
Prompt:
A shadowy, ethereal figure dressed in a tattered cloak, its edges fluttering in a breeze unseen by the human eye. The figure's face is obscured by a hood, with piercing, glowing eyes that seem to peer into the soul of the observer. In one hand, it holds a delicate glass jar filled with a luminescent, swirling mist of colors—each representing a stolen dream. The jar is tightly sealed with a cork made from what appears to be a twisted piece of a rainbow. The other hand is extended, revealing long, slender fingers tipped with shimmering starlight, poised to pluck another dream from the night sky. Behind the thief, a moonlit cityscape stretches out, its inhabitants' windows aglow with the dull embers of lost aspirations and forgotten nighttime whispers. The sky above is a canvas of dark blues and purples, with clouds shaped like shackled ideas struggling to break free. The silhouette of a sleeping child is faintly visible in one of the windows, a single tear escaping down their cheek as their most cherished dream slips away into the thief's grasp. The streets are eerily empty, save for a solitary cat that watches the scene with a knowing gaze, hinting at the silent guardianship it holds over the city's slumbering inhabitants. The thief's form casts a long, distorted shadow on the cobblestone road, suggesting a presence that is both omnipresent and elusive. The overall atmosphere is one of quiet sorrow and a stolen magic that permeates the night, leaving the viewer with a sense of awe and melancholy.
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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