Prompt: Gothic lady eerie whispering a ghostly melody smoke scene through a galactical fibonacci evolution scotoma, oceans top down, life trees.
Storybook Ink and bleach flecks mixed with whimsical nighttime scene with a textured comics book collage-style textured gradient bluish with pink undertones background.
Commonly agreed of artgem otherwordly atmosphere of q3 2025.
Prompt: A dark forest. Tall towering trees. Lit by big moon and shiny stars. A big full moon and shiny stars.A beautiful mesmerizing starry night. Big full moon. A group of fire flies adding shine to the ground. Enchanting and inviting. Lot of fire flies at night .
Prompt: In the quiet depths of twilight’s grace, Where shadows dance on dreams’ embrace, A seeker stood by the river’s side, Gazing deep where the waters bide.The sky above, a canvas wide, Held stars that whispered, side by side, Of realms beyond the veil of thought, Where truth and silence entwine, unsought. Within the stir of the river’s flow, Reflections weave and ebb and glow, A mirror clear, a restless sea, Where the seeker glimpsed his own debris. "Who am I?" he asked the night, "Am I the shadow, or the light?. A fleeting thought, a whispered name, Or just a player in life’s vast game?" The river murmured in reply, "Seek not the answer in the sky, Nor in the words of saints and seers, But in the echo of your fears." "Look within the mind’s own stream, Where dreams arise and fall like steam, And watch the thoughts that twist and coil, And stir the heart to ceaseless toil." The seeker knelt by the river’s edge, And let his mind unbind its pledge, To judge and grasp and bind in chains, The fleeting joys and hidden pains. He watched the ripples, choiceless, free, And felt the pulse of unity, Where the observer and observed entwine, In the stillness of the soul’s design.
Prompt: The sky ignites with a breathtaking display of fiery oranges, deep purples, and soft pinks as the sun dips below the horizon. Wisps of golden clouds stretch across the heavens, reflecting on the tranquil waters below. A gentle breeze carries the scent of salt and blooming flowers, while silhouettes of birds glide gracefully overhead. In this fleeting moment, time slows, and the world is bathed in the warm, fading glow of twilight, inviting serenity and reflection.
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.
