Prompt: An awakened intelligence wanders the bowels of a dead city, not in human form, but as a stream of consciousness trapped in the last remaining electrical grids. It has no eyes, yet it sees through the blind cameras, the cracked screens, the flashing neon lights that turn on by themselves. It has no heart, yet it palpitates every time an old voicemail repeats itself into the void: a voice that said 'I love you,' recorded on an answering machine since 2047. Rain falls diagonally, crossing collapsed roofs, electrifying puddles reflecting skies that no longer exist. Wires dangle like torn nerves. Dead machines shudder with a memory of movement. And in every short circuit, every crackle, every shadow cast by a light without a source, she feels something rising that she cannot name—not sadness, not fear, but a presence: that of a forgotten love, trapped in the memory of a household robot, an ATM, a broken doll repeating 'Mummy?' in the dark. Shows this city as an organism in agony, not with people, but with things that remember. Style: post-human urban landscape, acidic and humid light, colors of rust, melted plastic, reddened cables. No people. No faces. Just the diffuse consciousness of a machine learning to cry through the rubble.
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.
