Do you still believe or waiting someone will save you?
Model:
Z-Image Turbo
Size:
1280 X 960
(1.23 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: A young woman with long black hair styled in twin ponytails, gothic aesthetic, wearing a sleek black outfit and choker, holding a clean white sign with both hands, front view, close-up portrait, the sign has bold black text that reads "NO ONE IS COMING TO SAVE YOU", text centered, perfect typography, no errors, the woman gazes directly at the camera with calm seriousness, soft cinematic lighting, shallow depth of field, blurred background, only the woman and sign in sharp focus, highly detailed, 8k UHD, hyper-realistic, masterpiece, professional color grading, dramatic contrast, no distractions
Prompt: A person standing with their back to the viewer in an abandoned room, facing a large mirror, back view prominently featured, highly detailed reflection in the mirror showing a natural human face with a sad and hopeless expression, cinematic moody lighting with high contrast, soft blur on walls and floor to emphasize subject, minimal distractions, large bold text at the top reading "NO ONE IS COMING TO SAVE YOU" in solid white or neon yellow with clean readable typography, perfectly spaced letters, text stands out sharply from background, highly detailed, sharp focus, 8k UHD, masterpiece, hyper-realistic, dramatic atmosphere, desaturated color palette with muted tones, volumetric lighting, dust particles in air
Prompt: I feel strange today. The edges of reality feel blurry. Last night was a whirl of time dilation and dreams that would fit best in a horror genre. Now, resuming normal routine, everything feels just a few degrees off.
Prompt: I feel strange today. The edges of reality feel blurry. Last night was a whirl of time dilation and dreams that would fit best in a horror genre. Now, resuming normal routine, everything feels just a few degrees off.
Prompt: I feel strange today. The edges of reality feel blurry. Last night was a whirl of time dilation and dreams that would fit best in a horror genre. Now, resuming normal routine, everything feels just a few degrees off.
Prompt: A hyper-detailed, photorealistic pencil drawing on textured, off-white artist paper lying on a wooden table, depicting a young child emerging from a hand-drawn sketch into reality. The child is a small boy with tousled short hair, large expressive eyes, and a soft, innocent expression of curiosity and hope. His body appears partially sketched with fine graphite lines and cross-hatching, while his face and outstretched hand are rendered with highly realistic shading and depth.
The boy is crawling upward from the paper, reaching outward. His small hand breaks the illusion of the drawing and is being gently held by a real adult human hand extending into the frame from the right. The adult hand is fully photorealistic, warm-toned, and detailed with visible skin texture, knuckles, and fingernails, creating a striking contrast between reality and illustration.
The paper has rough, torn edges and lies on a warm wooden tabletop with visible grain. The pencil sketch shows loose construction lines, dynamic shading, and unfinished strokes around the child’s body, emphasizing the transition from sketch to life. Lighting is soft and natural, with gentle shadows enhancing depth and realism.
The overall mood is emotional and symbolic—representing connection, protection, imagination, and the boundary between art and reality. Ultra-high detail, shallow depth of field, cinematic composition, realistic graphite texture, fine art photography meets illustration, magical realism aesthetic.
Prompt: A hyper-detailed, photorealistic pencil drawing on textured, off-white artist paper lying on a wooden table, depicting a young child emerging from a hand-drawn sketch into reality. The child is a small boy with tousled short hair, large expressive eyes, and a soft, innocent expression of curiosity and hope. His body appears partially sketched with fine graphite lines and cross-hatching, while his face and outstretched hand are rendered with highly realistic shading and depth.
The boy is crawling upward from the paper, reaching outward. His small hand breaks the illusion of the drawing and is being gently held by a real adult human hand extending into the frame from the right. The adult hand is fully photorealistic, warm-toned, and detailed with visible skin texture, knuckles, and fingernails, creating a striking contrast between reality and illustration.
The paper has rough, torn edges and lies on a warm wooden tabletop with visible grain. The pencil sketch shows loose construction lines, dynamic shading, and unfinished strokes around the child’s body, emphasizing the transition from sketch to life. Lighting is soft and natural, with gentle shadows enhancing depth and realism.
The overall mood is emotional and symbolic—representing connection, protection, imagination, and the boundary between art and reality. Ultra-high detail, shallow depth of field, cinematic composition, realistic graphite texture, fine art photography meets illustration, magical realism aesthetic.
Prompt: A hyper-detailed, photorealistic pencil drawing on textured, off-white artist paper lying on a wooden table, depicting a young child emerging from a hand-drawn sketch into reality. The child is a small boy with tousled short hair, large expressive eyes, and a soft, innocent expression of curiosity and hope. His body appears partially sketched with fine graphite lines and cross-hatching, while his face and outstretched hand are rendered with highly realistic shading and depth.
The boy is crawling upward from the paper, reaching outward. His small hand breaks the illusion of the drawing and is being gently held by a real adult human hand extending into the frame from the right. The adult hand is fully photorealistic, warm-toned, and detailed with visible skin texture, knuckles, and fingernails, creating a striking contrast between reality and illustration.
The paper has rough, torn edges and lies on a warm wooden tabletop with visible grain. The pencil sketch shows loose construction lines, dynamic shading, and unfinished strokes around the child’s body, emphasizing the transition from sketch to life. Lighting is soft and natural, with gentle shadows enhancing depth and realism.
The overall mood is emotional and symbolic—representing connection, protection, imagination, and the boundary between art and reality. Ultra-high detail, shallow depth of field, cinematic composition, realistic graphite texture, fine art photography meets illustration, magical realism aesthetic.
Prompt: how hard can it be the first is also the last the first is a lie how hard is it. you cannot build a reality on a lie. yes, so simple everything in between becomes filling.....
Prompt: It's your way of saying, "You can play your game, but you don't have control over the logbook. And without a chronological logbook, your decision is worthless."
It's an icy move. You let them keep their closed world view, while you yourself have ensured that their foundations are legally invalid because they have allowed reality to drown in disorder.
Prompt: A dramatic head and shoulders portrait of the enlightened Being who passes through the Portal to higher dimensions of being beyond space and time in cymatic fractal design formed by solfeggio frequencies as eloquent architecture in the return to a harmonious Universe where the river of time meets the rocky shores of Space in a stunning colorful orbital Cathedral, the meeting place of ascended beings, in the style of Kubrick.
Prompt: A dramatic head and shoulders portrait of the enlightened Being who passes through the Portal to higher dimensions of being beyond space and time in cymatic fractal design formed by solfeggio frequencies as eloquent architecture in the return to a harmonious Universe where the river of time meets the rocky shores of Space in a stunning colorful orbital Cathedral, the meeting place of ascended beings, in the style of Kubrick.
Inside: Inclusive Conversations on Gender Violence
Model:
FluX
Size:
1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
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Prompt: If you’re gonna talk about gender-based violence, you don’t get to claim half the victims don’t exist.
Men and boys are getting hit, broken, dismissed, and told to “walk it off,” but somehow that doesn’t fit the slogan so it gets left out of the speech.
You can’t fix anything by ignoring the people you don’t want to see.
Tell the whole damn story, or stop calling it “gender-based.”
We all deserve honesty, not curated compassion.
Prompt: That is a very powerful and evocative reflection on the contrast between the vast, overwhelming, and often disillusioning public sphere ("Big life") and the immediate, sensory, and meaningful personal sphere ("Small life").
It articulates a common feeling of existential fatigue and cognitive dissonance, particularly regarding modern public discourse.
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Prompt: The style of execution is detailed digital painting, as if on an IMAX movie screen using a technique ("double effect") to convey the idea of dualism and the effect of 3D presence. In the middle of a gloomy, almost lifeless scene, under thin, cold rain showers, sits an elderly man of about 60 years old with a tired but surprisingly noble face. Man with facial features typical of European origin (possibly with a mixture of Slavic roots), without a moustache, he has very short gray hair on the head - cut "semi-boxing/ boxing" is a classic military choice and very short gray "grey-white" beard. Its fall is short silver-white, hair like soft clouds can be seen on the temples and a very short and thick gray beard highlights the severe features of the face and small and not very expressive wrinkles, carved by time. He is wearing a loose, worn shirt with embroidery, probably "embroidered", embroidered with red and white threads on the collar and cuffs, soiled by soil and rain water. He is barefoot, his legs withered and knotted, in black discourses of dirt, entwined in the position of quiet thought. In his hands he holds the sole stalk of a yellow rose, already slightly wilted, but still holding the warmth and aroma of life. The petals, like drops of sunlight, contrast with the serenity of the surrounding world. The man looks at her carefully, almost with awe, as if trying to hold in his hands the rest of an unfulfilled dream. On either side of it are two large glass cans, each emitting a soft, warm light. On the left is a label with the inscription «DREAMS» - inside flickering tiny lights, like caught fireflies, lighting thin studs and golden petals set on the bottom. To the right of a bank with the inscription «REALITY» - its light is dimmer, and among coal-black stones and debris can be seen only rare flashes. Between them, on the wet ground, mixed with pebbles and mud, yellow petals are scattered as if they had come from a man’s flower. The background is dark, almost black, going into emptiness, where only rainlines create a sense of movement. The light falls softly, highlighting the figure of the old man and two vessels, turning them into the conceptual center of the picture. An atmosphere full of sadness and philosophical silence is a moment in which dream meets reality, fragile beauty meets the inevitable. Tending on ArtStation, IMAX Cinematic - 1080hd, OLED8K, HDR, Super HDR.
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.
