Prompt: Identity theft is often seen as something where they take over your identity to take money and belongings.
However, there is also a form of identity theft when people bully, put down, humiliate, ignore, deny other people warmth and make them feel worthless. If you are a victim of this, it is extremely difficult to become the person that is actually inside you. You certainly become someone through all those experiences. But will you become the person you actually wanted or could have been? Everyone wants to matter and be valuable. Everyone essentially has a need to belong. Until belonging hurts more than the loneliness of being alone.
The huiskamerartiest discovers many people who convert their experiences into positive actions. In art, music, lyrics but also in how they help others. Perhaps to help themselves as well. An anger about injustice that gives them energy to do this.
Anger is an energy sings PIL in the song Rise.
Prompt: A tormented soul, reminiscent of Catherine Hyde's haunting style, is consumed by a dark orange and distressed mental landscape. Sorrow and anguish seep from the depths of her being, yet she clings to the faint threads of hope, a glimmer of light in the desolate expanse. The air is heavy with the weight of introspection, as if the very green melancholy of the scene has taken on a life of its own. Foreboding colors dance across the canvas, a somber palette of Catherine Hyde's signature hues, evoking a sense of unease and contemplation. The atmosphere is one of eerie stillness, as if time itself has been suspended, allowing the viewer to step into the troubled mind of the subject, and confront the darkness that lurks within.
Prompt: Darkness is surrounding a standing man who is feeling confused. An female angel with a white cloack and white wings is with the man trying to peace him. She hughs him in a loving way. . A light is surrounding her head. At the horizon you can see a little bit of purple light Demons are flying above the man. There eyes are purple, there hands are claws. One demon is standing angry behind the man and his black wings are surrounding the man. On the ground you see splattered purple paint. A scary dead tree is standing in the background. Black drops of rain are falling down
Prompt: amor acuarela de colores vivos, y fiera salvaje A captivating reinterpretation of Goya's "fortaleza y triste," a strikingly beautiful man embodying profound inner conflict, his body a living canvas reflecting turmoil. The scene unfolds amidst a landscape of chaos, where echoes of "ruido y rabia" resound, delving into the depths of the human psyche. Explore the interplay of light and shadow, with shadowy imprints hinting at screams of anguish against a misty horizon, symbolizing an uncertain future. Embrace a palette of muted earth tones with soft glimmers of light, weaving a narrative of hope and despair. Capture the essence of a nuanced exploration of mental warfare, portraying the transformation of the human psyche amidst emotional struggle. Infuse the artwork with sensitivity to complex human emotions, revealing stark realities through an evocative portrait that speaks volumes about the intricacies of the human experience.
Prompt: Creative mind explained alone man, the last attempt, long romantic moment, everything breaks into pieces, start of new hope, bokeh, timeless eternity, complementary colors, Depicted in an Eerie oppressive feeling by Greg Rutkowski, Mark Metcalfe, Gilles Beloeil, Neil Blevins, Anne Stokes, surrealist style, fine art, fine brush strokes, detail oriented, over detail, scary, oppressive, a masterpiece, old work of art, oil on canvas, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, cell-shaded
Prompt: They walked over us for lifetimes, then forgot our names. But dust gathers. Dust waits. And now it moves as a single force. Each grain of pain, each crushed hope — it’s a storm that wears human faces and speaks in codes only the broken can understand.
Style: Sandstorm uprising. Biblical imagery. Abstract vengeance. Dystopian fury.
Prompt: "Crie uma imagem que capture a essência da música 'Come As You Are' do Nirvana. Inclua elementos que remetam ao grunge e ao espírito de rebeldia da década de 90. No centro da imagem, coloque uma figura solitária, representando o protagonista da música, em um ambiente urbano cinzento e desolado. A figura deve estar com a cabeça baixa, olhando para o chão, com uma expressão de introspecção e melancolia.
Ao fundo, inclua uma cidade cinzenta e poluída, com prédios abandonados, ruas vazias e lixo espalhado. A atmosfera deve ser sombria e opressiva, com uma névoa cinzenta que envolve tudo. No entanto, inclua também um raio de luz que ilumina a figura, simbolizando a esperança e a liberdade.
Parâmetros adicionais:
Estilo: Grunge, com elementos de expressionismo e surrealismo
Cores: Cinzentas, pretas e azuis, com um toque de verde e amarelo para representar a esperança
Iluminação: Sombria, com um raio de luz que ilumina a figura
Composição: Simétrica, com a figura no centro e a cidade ao fundo
Prompt: Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in
Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
Prompt: A horse that is emerged in blood.hitting water hard for his life.he's dark and scared.
the spirits of the elders bless him and try to comfort him.but nothing works.he splashes in blood. drowning in blood. the blood is muddy and thick in places and watery in places.
Prompt: A prisoner, his wrists bound in chains, sat in a dark cell. A beam of light shone through the bars, illuminating the chains and casting a shadow on the prisoner's face. The light seemed to be growing brighter, and the prisoner could feel it warming his skin. He closed his eyes and concentrated on the light, willing it to break his chains.
Prompt: A hand holding a human heart.
A hand coming out of the ground holding a single detailed antique nautical compass.
The nautical compass is inside of a human heart. The background is of desolation and drought, the background also has an exaggerated rendering of Stonehenge. The sky is filled with billowing gray, white, and green clouds with massive destructive bursts of cloud to ground lightning.
Prompt: There is always hope...
A female patient with cancer after chemotherapy in the hospital ward is lying in bed and looking with a light smile in the window, her eyes are full of love for life, in the window she sees blue sky, setting sun is pouring its golden light through tender spring leaves and pink flowers of blooming apricot tree. Bible and prayer book on the sidebed table.
Prompt: The image in your eyes
Reflecting the pain that has taken you
I hear it in your voice, so ridden with shame
From what's ailing you
I won't give up so don't give in
You've fallen down but you can rise again
So don't give up
When the demon that's inside you is ready to begin
And it feels like it's a battle that you will never win
When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin
When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason to fight
Lost in your world of lies
I find it so hard to believe in you
Can it be real this time?
Or just a part of this game that we're playing through
I won't give up so don't give in
You've fallen down but you will rise again
I won't give up
When the demon that's inside you is ready to begin
And it feels like it's a battle that you will never win
When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin
When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason to fight
Don't let it take your soul
Look at me take control
When knowing to fight this war
This is nothing worth dying for
Are you ready to begin?
This is a battle that we are gonna win
When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin
When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason
When the demon that's inside you is ready to begin
And it feels like it's a battle that you will never win
When you're aching for the fire and begging for your sin
When there's nothing left inside, there's still a reason to fight
I'll be your reason to fight
Give you a reason to fight
Tales of the Brave Mouse: An Inspirational Archive
Model:
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Prompt: The magical flying suitcase was not just a means of transportation. It was a living archive that stored the mouse people's collective memory. Inside the suitcase were a multitude of small, hand-made books, filled with stories of adventure, victory and defeat. Each book was a portal to a bygone era, a window to the wisdom and experience of the ancestors.
When a mouse sought inspiration or comfort, they would open the trunk and carefully leaf through the dusty books. They could read about brave mice who fought against fearsome enemies, about clever mice who solved impossible puzzles, and about kind mice who helped the weak and needy.
The stories in the suitcase were more than just entertainment.
They were a source of strength and guidance. They taught the mice about the importance of courage, friendship and compassion. They reminded them that even the small and insignificant can achieve great things.
One evening, as a young mouse sat crying over a disappointment, an older mouse opened the trunk and took out a book. It was called "The Story of the Little Mouse Who Defeated the Big Troll".
The older mouse read the story aloud to the young mouse, and when he finished, the young mouse was filled with hope and courage.
The story was about a little mouse who was so small that the other mice often laughed at him. But the little mouse had a big heart and an indomitable spirit. One day a big troll came to the mouse town and threatened to destroy it.
All the mice were afraid, but the little mouse stood up to the troll. He fought with courage and cleverness, and in the end he defeated the troll and saved the mouse town.
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.
