Prompt: Everyone on the streets has died out, only barricades with sand and plastic pipes from star wars lie on the road. Dogs have orgies while no one is watching. Unless people passing by. The sun shimmers with gold on the road. A man in a zebra jacket was walking in his direction. Buses are empty, nobody.
Prompt: The Saturday silence was shattered by the loud cries of young men of bandit appearance. One said that he would catch up with me, but he did not catch up. And for the sake of interest, I lowered the pace from 4.50 to 5:30. Looks like health and a car of drunk energy drink with beer was not enough for overclocking. The dog whined, on a flooded patch. I wanted to have breakfast.
Prompt: Combat readiness check, unscheduled exercises. We didn’t catch the sync a little, but the clock recorded and drew a GPS map. Combat training for 7 roads, ran control 15 km on roads with obstacles. He tested himself in battle for what he is capable of. Quite ready.
Prompt: The beauty of the sun and sawn fence. Probably it was handed over for metal for 90 tenge per kilogram. Cars were flying. Lenin's subbotnik in the park was done a little and one branch does not dig into my eyes. It is perfectly. Sunshine on the path. The animals and birds fell silent, only people were left waiting for the buses. Graffiti on the booth, small and about nothing, burns with interesting colors
Prompt: The smoke of bonfires swirls in the working quarters. So spring has arrived. There will be garage kebabs of dog legs and songs until you drop and fun nights in cars. The car made a trail for itself, but the Zhiguli does not care about it. Ribbon not finishing blocked the path.
Prompt: The hot scents of the leaves excite the mind. The ship was loaded with chests, and swag was taken to the coast of the Karaganda Sea. Scooters were placed in the form of obstacles. You have to make up your own mind and get it out of the way. We shibanuli on the piece of iron a little and saw a caterpillar, the future fur-eating moth.
Prompt: The apple trees are in bloom, they sing songs to me. Feces are being pumped out of the well, the roads in the park have been paved. The movement goes in different directions. Small mongrels barked, and I return after 7 Roads, to the running rails of the ekiden.
Prompt: I decided to experiment to run without cabbage and undress to a trowel and T-shirt. It was very fresh and cheerful, but it was warmer in cabbage. Ekiden tomorrow, which will not be clear, but I have to run the 5km on the stage quickly and briskly.
Prompt: Dandelions are blooming in a yellow field, on the other hand, a yellow field of dandelions has blossomed. Rose hips are blooming somewhere in the distance: red, pink and white. A tea rose grows in the distance. Hot summer plays outside. There is very little wind, only when you run and that's it.
Prompt: New Year's women wear dresses. Around Santa Claus. Elves lay out Christmas decorations on the Christmas tree. The next preparations for the next new year.
Prompt: Something went wrong with the weather and signals today. I chose this task for myself, running through the morning drift. All the legs are flimsy shit. And only Mowgli stands and howls alone
Prompt: The sniper was sitting on the roof and shining his green laser at me, but I fought off his aim. Slippery and windy. A grain of fine sand got into my eye and gave me a black eye. The pharmacist's car was gored by the slippery conditions.
Prompt: It’s a little frosty and my cheeks are red. The golden sunrise turned yellow, and then bluish-red. The paths lead through confusing places, to where dried horse feed lies under the snow.
Prompt: Single match without Tatiana Krasnova and without you. Sad. Along the way, the snow and trails were cleared. There is room to move. Ozones and wildbaris stand open, waiting for those who will pick up unnecessary parcels.
Prompt: Instantly brings you into the cold. Very strong places where there is only one path. Somewhere it was cleared, but somewhere it wasn’t; somewhere you could see sand and, of course, yellow snow. The most delicious snow. The ArzanMix store opened unexpectedly and temptingly
Prompt: The dawn was beautiful. The day increases on one side and decreases on the other. It’s unclear what the past days look like, but the days are getting longer and longer.
Prompt: an ancient battlefield, steeped in the raw intensity of early warfare. The setting is a vast, open plain, the ground trodden and scarred by the relentless march of armies. The earth is a patchwork of dry, cracked soil and patches of trampled grass, bearing witness to the tumult of battle. In the heart of this chaos, a single warrior charges forward. His armor is minimal, consisting of a simple bronze breastplate that glints in the harsh sunlight, and a helmet with a crest that nods with each determined step. His limbs are mostly bare, showcasing muscles honed by a lifetime of training and combat. His face, visible beneath the open-faced helmet, is a mask of fierce resolve, streaked with dirt and sweat. His eyes are focused and unyielding, capturing the essence of a soldier who has known nothing but the rigors of battle. The warrior wields a short sword, its blade worn from use, and a round shield, battered and dented from deflecting blows and arrows.
Prompt: For the first time, running in the park wasn’t boring, because I ran today with Aiman. We ran 3km today. Along slightly swept roads and under the face of spotlights
Prompt: Most likely someone missed me, these records. I probably thought I was lost, but not yet. The path led me to life circumstances in which it is difficult to run every day; critics say it is possible in the early morning/evening. But hardly. So far, within the framework of five days, 2 times a week. True, today is running through the swamps.
Prompt: The frost is light, at minus 28 degrees, but I’m used to it, especially after frostbite on the lung. Snowy Everests line up one after another, huge mountains are collected in heaps. Smoke from smoked meats floats around the area. You yourself are smoked like a roll. At the dawn of the old days, they are walking with a dog in a vacant lot. The nose stings from the cold or from a slight runny nose, who knows.
Prompt: They transferred an hour ago and the early morning became more unusual. Snow has fallen and I’m making my first tracks, but someone sweeps them across the circle and I can’t be found. A little slippery, but they still really hold on
Prompt: The cats sat on top of each other and warmed themselves by purring. Grandma brought out some food and the cats were happy. The fire department is pumping water; the pipe is connected to the motor pump. A person is standing at a bus stop and waiting for a bus. Oceans of puddles flash by in the rhythm of a silent wind, the fire department is putting out the fire, the cops are sorting out the accidents that happened to Yandex taxi. A squally wind blows behind the bushes and hills are visible. We boldly move towards a bright, bright dawn
Prompt: Robbery of a dumpster looking for swag is turned upside down. Valuable metals were taken and ice cream and strong drinks were purchased with them. The fire department is still standing outside the house, pumping out ancient artesian water for Coca-Cola. I found a bit of winter near the stadium and rushed there. Morgan's numbers lead to dawn
Prompt: And the snow melted, only wet traces remained from under the snowdrift, and the tree melted. A house and a roof under construction can be seen in the distance. The rays of the sun send an unknown signal.
Prompt: Just a huge body of water appeared in the 15th microdistrict. The seething waters cut the earth, opening the gates to hell. Karaganda Su decided to take the elements into a fire hose and bring the water through the dungeons into the swamps. A trail appeared on the way, and what won’t people do to complicate and train trail lovers?
Prompt: After the rains, where the grasses grow there is a jungle of plantains, yellow grasses scatter across the clearings in the milky way. Dandelions are a separate yellow spot, a yellow hole that attracts bees. Lilac blooms even where there is none.
Prompt: It warmed up and the snow became slippery and soft. It was sprinkled heavily with sand so that a huge desert arose. Schumacher farted on his basin. Having reached the forests, I saw yellow snow. Heaps. From them you can make a good snowman
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.
