Prompt: a lone figure standing at the edge of a dark, dense forest, feeling the weight of isolation pressing down. The path ahead is shrouded in shadows, and the silence is overwhelming. You take a deep breath, recalling; The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit. With this, you muster the courage to step into the darkness.
deeper into the forest, the trees close in around you, and the light fades. You feel the crushing loneliness, but you hold onto the words, Even though I walk through the darkest valley, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. This promise gives you a glimmer of hope as you navigate the oppressive gloom.
The path is treacherous, with roots and rocks threatening to trip you at every step. Each stumble feels like a setback, but you remember, He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds. You press on, believing that even in your brokenness, there is healing.
Prompt: Silent tears fell; memories lingered. Loneliness wrapped her heart tightly. Vivid neon colours of red and blue and yellow and purple and orange. Black background. Beautiful image.
Prompt: Fallen angel ripped and bruised
Think on better days
Life is rude, treats you bad
Tears your wings away
Raise your eyes to star and sky
Believe in fly always
Take your dreams, your broken schemes
And sweep the past away
Fly lonely angel
High above these streets
Fly lonely angel
Far away from mad desire
Hollywood ain't paved with gold
It's just a trick of light
Sunset falls on stars of old
And blinds you with its light
A spiders web of tangled lives
Lays stretched across the hills
From distances it's glistening
Like El Dorado's halls
Fly lonely angel
High above these streets of fire
Fly lonely angel
Far away from mad desire
The dream was light
And fragrant nights
But how were you to know
The streets are hard
They're mean and scared
Where only fools find gold
Fly lonely angel
High above these streets of fire
Fly lonely angel
Far away from mad desire
Fly lonely angel
Spread your wings another way
Fly lonely angel
Find a better way
A better day
Prompt: A lone figure, Johnny Rockfort, standing on a desolate and barren landscape. His back is arched, his shoulders hunched forward as he leans into the wind, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. The sky above him is a tumultuous mixture of grays and blacks, heavy with ominous clouds that threaten to unleash a torrent of rain any moment. The ground beneath his feet is covered in jagged rocks and patches of dirt, offering no respite from the harshness of the environment. His face is etched with exhaustion, despair, and loneliness as he gazes out into the distance, searching for something - anything - that might offer him a connection to the world beyond his isolation. His clothes are tattered and dirty, bearing witness to his struggle to survive in this unforgiving terrain. In the distance, the faintest glimmer of light peeks through the darkness, hinting at the possibility of hope and salvation, but for now, it might as well be an illusion. The wind howls around him, adding to the cacophony of despair, as if nature itself is conspiring against him. The image is a powerful testament to the depths of human suffering and the desperate search for meaning in a world that seems to have abandoned him.
Prompt: No one understands, she holds the heart of the earth
In his hands, so beautiful, in a panic of inner pain.
She wanders alone, a shadow in the moonlight,
Carrying the burden of the world, a sorrow no one knows.
The earth cries in silence, tears of salt water and stone,
For she knows her fate, tied to this woman's hands.
She whispers secrets to the wind,
prayers to the stars,
Search for answers hidden in the depths of the clouds.
But no one understands her, no one shares her burden,
She is alone with the heart of the earth, trapped in an eternal pain.
Maybe one day a soul will find her,
Understand her grief and free her from this torment.
But until then, she wanders alone,
With the heart of the earth in his hands,
a fate unknown.
In a panic of inner pain, she seeks peace,
But finds only loneliness, on his eternal path.
Earth holds its breath, waiting for a miracle,
Because only she can save it, from the dark shadow that suffocates.
She is the daughter of the earth, bound to her fate,
A warrior, a protector, a soul in eternal pain.
I am here, I will help you find that which is lost.
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Prompt: Create a stark, lonely futuristic junkyard environment full of broken robotic parts. A small young robot sits amongst the debris surrounded by cast away parts as he looks for a replacement hand. Evocative, emotional, amazingly powerful scene. Focus is on the small robot as he sits with hopeful humanoid green eyes scouring the ground.
Prompt: In the sky of emotion in the afternoon
Talk of emotion
the colorful sky,
Harmony of happiness and misery
This afternoon!
Stay or not go-to-go
In the midst of busyness
This afternoon's petitions - petitions!
2)
In a lonely silence in the afternoon
The passion for creating emotions,
The fear of losing even if it is,
The memory of staying away from the sidelines,
No promise to make the afternoon heavy again
And......!
A thousand elements of emotion generation
Prompt: In the sky of emotion in the afternoon
Talk of emotion
the colorful sky,
Harmony of happiness and misery
This afternoon!
Stay or not go-to-go
In the midst of busyness
This afternoon's petitions - petitions!
2)
In a lonely silence in the afternoon
The passion for creating emotions,
The fear of losing even if it is,
The memory of staying away from the sidelines,
No promise to make the afternoon heavy again
And......!
A thousand elements of emotion generation
Prompt: A striking cinematic scene of a melancholic humanoid robot wandering through a crowded street in a post-apocalyptic world. The background features crumbling buildings and an overcast sky. The robot, with a metallic exterior and glowing red eyes, moves slowly while carrying a small bundle of belongings. The atmosphere is heavy with despair, loneliness, and a sense of loss, evoking a powerful emotional response from the viewer., cinematic
Prompt: Loneliness as is, style mixed media collage, characterart, perfect face, abstract portrait of woman 40 years old lifted by pale colors, pencil sketches on cracked paper texture, dried pale flowers, vibrant contrast, scrapbook elements, transparent mashup, bubbles, film lithography aesthetic, ink and brush newsprint depiction, dirty turqoise alcohol ink droplets, double exposure with sandstone texture, thick strokes splashes, influences of Natalia Ricci, Igor Maikov, Leonardo Senas, Donato Giancola, Russ Mills, very pretty, mesmeric, eye-catching, amazing, classy, adorable
Prompt: fallen angel, figurative impressionism, Acrylic on Canvas in the style of Aleksandra Ćaldović, impasto, expressive, muted pallet, kneeling, by Satori Canton. she is the creator of light, lights densely packed, mimicking the contours and features of a woman's body, bio-luminescent, translucent, cinematic, Film light, side view, surreal hallucinatory intricately detailed, flickering lights, suggestive, captures viewers with beauty and mesmerism, Hyper detailed, Hyper realistic, masterpiece, atmospheric, High resolution, Vibrant, clear crimson, clear amber, High contrast, dark angle, 8k, HDR, by Koos Roos
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.
