Prompt: Everything is confidently recorded on the watch, but is no longer synchronized to the mobile. Amazfit does not service this watch model anymore. I'm glad the track is being recorded. With that I will live
Prompt: Life is quiet on a Saturday afternoon. Not a single soul in particular, only a cruiser from Temirtau flew to my area and offered to leave for this city of pink smoke. Packs of dogs were talking not far from me and they didn't care about me. Only the leader barked. A jerk on a bike was doing speed tricks under cars. The cars started slowly.
Prompt: The solar circle near the massive trench is a yellow car. Nearby is a soldier in his unit. The parking lot was empty, there was a wagon and an empty airfield for landing aliens. Cleanliness took place in unexpected places. But the communal worker does not take out the rubbish of the subbotnik.
Prompt: Beautiful weather, and what else do you need for an active day. Birds sing and play spring melodies from the dusty ground the first dandelion sticks out. Far beyond the garages and paths, the booming barking of yard dogs. Only a white cat sits in the shade of a cafe and a suitable man stood next to him to smoke a cigarette.
Prompt: He put on his cap and flew off into the distance. The smoke and the spirit of the fires were left behind. The wasteland burned down and an express subbotnik was made. People with packages go to the shop. The malls were quiet.
Prompt: Unshaven and dirty-looking people gathered around the corner. Actively chatted in the yellow grass. The children were brought to the bus garden and began to run across the road. Dog mafiosi eat sausages and bask in the sun. I didn’t catch the GPS, incomprehensibly completely from the sewer it stinks of something tasteless, and the road workers are ostentatiously repairing roads
Prompt: The rain had passed, it was nice and fresh and the trail appeared immediately. Insolent cars pull me to run through the mud. Dogs at the wedding Apple trees shower the roads with white petals. Road workers, went to fix the roads.
Prompt: The bunny ran around the quarry and we arranged a joint venture. I trained long, and bunny high-speed. The shepherd dragged the ball and looked with kind eyes. The views of the skyscrapers are amazing. The quarry itself is beautiful and I will return there again and again.
Prompt: Some chushpans were not in the aisles and did not divide the asphalt. As a result, the asphalt was not laid and now you have to move on the ice. An obstacle course, through the sand, which was placed on the ice, but the ice ran away, through the crazy grandfather, who said boo and wanted to scare me, and through the crystal that stood in the way. At the flower stall they turned on the garlands, which means some women need to buy some flowers.
Prompt: The eggs are ringing like bells. All men and women don't have balls. Because they don't exist. Clarity of the morning. Only an asterisk and a sickle are visible, mowing dead wood for the heavenly rabbit. Along the frosty paths, I ran out to the men who were heatedly discussing. And he sniffed gas at gas stations. I went out through the pies.
Prompt: It’s sad that you want to hang yourself from a tree branch and hang your lifeless body for everyone to see. The roads are snowy, I'm looking for them by touch. Smells like samosa and urine. The path lies through the markets, and they are just opening.
Prompt: Frost and snow, a parade of snow equipment clears mountains of low-calorie cake - snow. Ice reflected in the sunrise. It’s a little dark outside, like it’s the end of the world.
Prompt: Single match again, no one. I run like a lone wolf across the deserted snowy steppes. Next to me, another pack of wolves is waving in the wasteland. The dog joined me in the race, but abruptly gave up. Your first steps in this small snowstorm
Prompt: I rush by and the lights in those places immediately turn off. The power is magical to move everything in a day. I took a shortcut through the snowdrifts and jumped straight onto the main road. The travelers slowly began to talk.
Prompt: We got together on a beautiful spring day. The warmth allowed this with Tatiana Krasnova and Vladimir MANOWAR78 and E-800 (Ekaterina Lakomkina) and Semyon. Dima was on a break. The snowstorm is over and the snow is being cleared. It's not easy to be first in a race with Vladimir.
Prompt: 800 (Ekaterina Lakomkina) Vladimir MANOWAR78 and I rushed through places in which the spirit of vigor and great freshness was preserved. Great energy and joyful power. The puddle of melted snow remained. But then they disappeared. Vladimir MANOWAR78 started a half marathon. Ufff...
Prompt: The sun has risen, the sun is shining, the streams are thundering loudly. People march through the village and go straight to the city. And the asphalts are good and the paths are good. Boring clouds everywhere, and closed shops in the early morning. But on the side of the road there is a dismantled sofa, you can sleep by the road. For travelers
Prompt: Do not touch, choose different paths. Listen to the roar of the trains, the wall of adventure separating everyone from the gold of MACKENZIE. The trail is done, the asphalt is painted in two. The mud is passable, but you can get through it. And you will go out to the mountains
Prompt: A light rain is falling, and there are dark clouds above the entrance to the city. Somewhere far outside the city, Georgy KoGeB is looking for MACKENZIE’s gold, and I’m running near the trash heap and finding traces of a tractor
Prompt: Fresh and pleasant joyful and sad morning. For supporters of National Socialism it is a day of mourning, for supporters of anti-fascism the day of victory is approaching. Eternal two camps, like dawn and sunset today.
Prompt: The weather is a little cold, but people with bags do not stop it from going. The closet, which was thrown into the trash, was dismantled in pieces a little. The car almost didn't hit me. I ran to the red one, the only thing left for the driver was to wave his hand. Women grab bags when I run
Prompt: The investigation is conducted by koloboks. Runners are leading snowstorms. The wind of change has confused our events sharply and terribly. I never explored the playpen as I counted a bunch of sockets today. You can probably count more in a day. Blue comes from the windows blue
Prompt: It's dark, like a black hole in the universe. Only instead of stars lights of headlights. In the early morning, the garage doors swing open and a man, usually with a disabled person, comes out of it. It's dark, and in this darkness a garbage truck is eating fresh slop for breakfast. Red burns in the dark. The gazelle rushes.
Prompt: Red, black, red, black. Gentlemen travelers gathered for a run. While the ultrarunners flew far away. We are with Mary. They ran. At a slow pulse pace, they caught up with the clones of Tanya and Alexei. Merry christmas.
Prompt: Frost rustled on the roofs of the houses, the soldier walked towards the pink-gold light. Firefighters hurried to the call, but got stuck in a traffic jam, of course, no one let her go anywhere. The light went out in a clear sky, the sunrise was visible. Slippery, but as it should not fall.
Prompt: Truly spring has come in a gray dress and green eyes, blowing with its breath. A woodpecker friend of Tatyana's was chiselling a tree. The ice crunched and cracked underfoot. I ran and got my feet wet, even though there was water everywhere. Some ice is so slippery that you can see the reflection of light a kilometer from the target.
Prompt: The grass is green near the house. True, this is an artificial lawn near the sandbox, where cats sort things out for Masha. Someone is starting a big construction site and pulled boards and doors out of the basement. Cold solar winds blow from different sides. The asphalt is honed and many traces are visible. The piece of ice flies ahead of all people.
Prompt: Before jogging on Orman Alma, I flew easily through the area. Found one shoe and one sneaker along the way. The dogs slept, and unknown birds sang. Everything is fine, and tomorrow the trail and maps are distributed.
Prompt: Today is a great day for us, in honor of the Day of the First President, our Father of the Nation and the Great Helmsman, who is also known as Sausages It Snowed. It didn’t give us any light or light, but it was still extreme. Cars almost hit me
Prompt: Okay, that's good. At Christmas, go shopping for gifts. Santa Claus prepared gifts at the trash can. Run and take unlimited quantities. As much as you want.
Prompt: Crazy January threw snow, I tripped over the mountain and fell into its snowdrift. But he got up and rushed on. The little dog wanted to chew me up. There is a New Year in the windows, and preparations for Christmas. And people eat salads for breakfast before it goes bad.
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.
