Prompt: A narrow dirt path cuts through the thick underbrush, guiding the eye to a lonely old church hidden deep in the Maine mountains. The trees, tall and silent, form a cathedral of their own—dark silhouettes stretching into the sky. The scene is drenched in an unnatural brightness, as if the night itself has been set aglow. Moonlight floods the clearing with a silvery hue, but it’s the northern lights overhead—vivid streaks of green, violet, and electric blue—that truly command the air. The church glows with life, its windows ablaze with warm golden light, casting soft halos across the clearing. There's no snow, no cold—just the haunting beauty of a place lost in time, humming with quiet mystery, where the forest breathes and the sky burns.
Prompt: A narrow trail winds through untouched snow, leading to a solitary wooden church tucked deep within the frozen Maine wilderness. Towering evergreens loom like silent sentinels around the chapel, their dark forms etched against the night sky. The church, aged and weather-beaten, stands defiant beneath the dancing northern lights—an eerie green glow bathing the steeple in ghostly light. Warm amber radiates from the arched windows, casting long, inviting beams onto the icy ground. The stillness is absolute, yet the air hums with a strange, sacred energy—as if something ancient watches from the woods, cloaked in winter’s breath.
Prompt: An evocative illustration capturing a lone woman standing at the edge of a tranquil riverbend during the golden hour. Her attire is inspired by Native American culture—an elegant, handwoven dress adorned with geometric beadwork in shades of turquoise, ochre, and deep crimson. A soft, fringed cloak drapes over her shoulders, gently rippling in the breeze. Her face is calm but fierce, framed by two long braids woven with feathers, beads, and strands of dyed sinew. Around her neck, a circular pendant etched with symbolic patterns catches the last rays of sunlight. The scene behind her glows with vibrant life—a wide, amber-tinted sky melting into a burnt-orange horizon, casting warm reflections across the river's surface. Dense stands of pine and cedar trees line the banks, while wildflowers bloom underfoot, their colors vivid against the deep greens of the landscape. A small group of birds takes flight in the distance, their silhouettes slicing through the sky, as if echoing the quiet power of the woman who watches them with ancient wisdom in her eyes.
Prompt: A richly detailed illustration of a striking woman wearing traditional Native American-inspired attire, featuring intricate beadwork, feathered accessories, and a flowing, earth-toned shawl embroidered with tribal patterns. Her long, dark hair cascades over her shoulders, adorned with decorative braids and small talismans. She stands confidently on a grassy riverbank, barefoot, with the golden light of the setting sun illuminating her silhouette in warm hues of amber and crimson. Behind her, a serene river winds gently through the landscape, reflecting the fiery sky as it flows past lush greenery and ancient trees. Wisps of mist rise from the water’s surface, adding an ethereal quality to the tranquil scene, while distant mountains provide a majestic backdrop, completing the sense of harmony between the woman and the natural world around her.
Prompt: A hyper-saturated, psychedelic carnival of chaos sprawls across the canvas, centered around a grotesque mashup of pop culture icons and dark Americana. In the foreground, a twisted version of Mickey Mouse is slouched in a dirty recliner, veins bulging with technicolor syringes labeled “Happiness,” “Fame,” and “Followers.” His eyes are bloodshot spirals, and he’s laughing hysterically as dollar bills rain down like confetti. Behind him, Jesus in aviator sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt is flipping burgers on a flaming grill shaped like a golden calf. Smoke billows up into the sky, forming distorted corporate logos and demonic cartoon characters. Ronald McDonald, dressed as a televangelist, preaches into a microphone, standing atop a broken iPhone altar surrounded by zombified children staring blankly at tablets. To the left, a Marilyn Monroe android with glowing eyes and exposed circuitry seductively poses beside a Las Vegas-style slot machine that dispenses pills instead of coins. Elvis, half-skeleton and half-Elon Musk, floats in a hover-chair above the chaos, tweeting into a megaphone while his other robotic arm cradles a swaddled baby labeled “NFT.” The background is a riot of melting skyscrapers, barbed wire wrapped in Christmas lights, and a collapsing Hollywood sign being eaten by rats in tuxedos. The sky is a vomitous swirl of candy pinks and radioactive greens, with giant eyes peering down from clouds shaped like nuclear mushroom clouds. Every surface is crawling with hidden imagery: screaming faces in coffee stains, pornographic doodles inside cereal box mascots, and small American flags sprouting like weeds from cracked pavement. The whole scene pulses with cynical energy, like a hallucinogenic dream of modern culture’s decay—vivid, hilarious, and horrifying all at once.
Prompt: A hyper-saturated, psychedelic carnival of chaos sprawls across the canvas, centered around a grotesque mashup of pop culture icons and dark Americana. In the foreground, a twisted version of Mickey Mouse is slouched in a dirty recliner, veins bulging with technicolor syringes labeled “Happiness,” “Fame,” and “Followers.” His eyes are bloodshot spirals, and he’s laughing hysterically as dollar bills rain down like confetti. Behind him, Jesus in aviator sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt is flipping burgers on a flaming grill shaped like a golden calf. Smoke billows up into the sky, forming distorted corporate logos and demonic cartoon characters. Ronald McDonald, dressed as a televangelist, preaches into a microphone, standing atop a broken iPhone altar surrounded by zombified children staring blankly at tablets. To the left, a Marilyn Monroe android with glowing eyes and exposed circuitry seductively poses beside a Las Vegas-style slot machine that dispenses pills instead of coins. Elvis, half-skeleton and half-Elon Musk, floats in a hover-chair above the chaos, tweeting into a megaphone while his other robotic arm cradles a swaddled baby labeled “NFT.” The background is a riot of melting skyscrapers, barbed wire wrapped in Christmas lights, and a collapsing Hollywood sign being eaten by rats in tuxedos. The sky is a vomitous swirl of candy pinks and radioactive greens, with giant eyes peering down from clouds shaped like nuclear mushroom clouds. Every surface is crawling with hidden imagery: screaming faces in coffee stains, pornographic doodles inside cereal box mascots, and small American flags sprouting like weeds from cracked pavement. The whole scene pulses with cynical energy, like a hallucinogenic dream of modern culture’s decay—vivid, hilarious, and horrifying all at once.
Prompt: A nightmarish, neon-splattered hellscape unfolds across the canvas—half funhouse, half battlefield—painted in acidic reds, bruised purples, and toxic greens. In the center, a bloated, grinning Uncle Sam towers like a demented god, his face peeling to reveal a skull made of rusted assault rifles and dollar signs. His hat is a cracked TV screen flashing "OBEY" in glitched lettering, and blood drips from his fingertips onto a pile of screaming infants wrapped in fast food wrappers and American flags.
To his left, a feral Barbie doll with shark teeth and hollow eyes rips chunks of flesh from a smiling cartoon dog that bleeds glitter and oil. Her body is covered in bruises, censorship stickers, and brand logos like tattoos from hell. Her long blonde hair coils like snakes, each strand whispering slurs and ad jingles in invisible text.
In the background, a strip mall cathedral burns in reverse—flames climbing downward into a pit of iPads, crucified influencers, and bleeding vinyl records. McDonald’s arches hang upside down like a crucifix, oozing yellow pus onto a mob of zombified consumers with bleeding eyes and credit cards for tongues.
A mutant hybrid of SpongeBob and Charles Manson sits cross-legged at the base of the scene, carving TikTok logos into his own face with a selfie stick, his mouth permanently frozen in a distorted influencer smile. Around him, the ground is crawling with decaying mascots: a headless Tony the Tiger wielding a chainsaw, a weeping Ronald McDonald cradling a fetus in a clown shoe, and the Kool-Aid Man vomiting black tar over a cemetery of forgotten childhoods.
Above it all, a night sky pulses with giant surveillance eyes, veins bulging and blinking in sync with heartbeat monitor lines. A UFO made of stitched-together Amazon boxes beams up crying children while playing the national anthem in reverse.
Prompt: A hyper-saturated, psychedelic carnival of chaos sprawls across the canvas, centered around a grotesque mashup of pop culture icons and dark Americana. In the foreground, a twisted version of Mickey Mouse is slouched in a dirty recliner, veins bulging with technicolor syringes labeled “Happiness,” “Fame,” and “Followers.” His eyes are bloodshot spirals, and he’s laughing hysterically as dollar bills rain down like confetti.
Behind him, Jesus in aviator sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt is flipping burgers on a flaming grill shaped like a golden calf. Smoke billows up into the sky, forming distorted corporate logos and demonic cartoon characters. Ronald McDonald, dressed as a televangelist, preaches into a microphone, standing atop a broken iPhone altar surrounded by zombified children staring blankly at tablets.
To the left, a Marilyn Monroe android with glowing eyes and exposed circuitry seductively poses beside a Las Vegas-style slot machine that dispenses pills instead of coins. Elvis, half-skeleton and half-Elon Musk, floats in a hover-chair above the chaos, tweeting into a megaphone while his other robotic arm cradles a swaddled baby labeled “NFT.”
The background is a riot of melting skyscrapers, barbed wire wrapped in Christmas lights, and a collapsing Hollywood sign being eaten by rats in tuxedos. The sky is a vomitous swirl of candy pinks and radioactive greens, with giant eyes peering down from clouds shaped like nuclear mushroom clouds.
Every surface is crawling with hidden imagery: screaming faces in coffee stains, pornographic doodles inside cereal box mascots, and small American flags sprouting like weeds from cracked pavement. The whole scene pulses with cynical energy, like a hallucinogenic dream of modern culture’s decay—vivid, hilarious, and horrifying all at once.
Prompt: A vibrant character with bright pink hair and large blue eyes, adorned with striking tattoos of roses and intricate patterns on her arms and chest, exuding a bold, artistic vibe.
Prompt: A vibrant character with bright pink hair and large blue eyes, adorned with striking tattoos of roses and intricate patterns on her arms and chest, exuding a bold, artistic vibe.
Prompt: Here is the image of a light and dark-themed 1980s New York apartment bedroom on the 50th floor, with a pink color scheme and an 80s vibe. It blends retro elements with the iconic style of the era. Let me know if it's what you had in mind!
Prompt: An apartment on the 50th floor of a skyscraper in the 1980s would likely reflect the styles and design trends of the era. Picture large floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline. The interior might feature bold, geometric patterns on the walls or carpeting, with vibrant colors such as teal, mauve, or pastel shades that were popular during that time.
The furniture would likely be a mix of modern and postmodern styles, with sleek lines and perhaps metallic accents or glass tables. A large, angular couch could dominate the living room, along with chrome lighting fixtures and abstract art on the walls. The kitchen could have glossy laminate countertops and wood cabinets, paired with basic but functional appliances. A rotary phone would sit on a side table, and maybe a large, boxy TV in the living room, the focal point of family entertainment.
Prompt: The image features a classic 1979 Peterbilt 379 Day Cab with a long hood, painted in a vibrant baby blue. The body and frame shine under the light, while the hood displays a unique white design with a 55% acute angle that runs from the top of the nose to the bottom. The truck is equipped with polished chrome rims, enhancing its vintage charm. Attached to the truck is a Hyster 27' Fixed Neck Tandem Lowboy trailer, also in baby blue, with striking black rims. On the trailer sits a powerful Caterpillar bulldozer, prominently displaying the logo for "Dylan M. Smith Excavation." The scene captures a perfect blend of nostalgia and functionality. from the side in a construction site
Prompt: White 2024 Ford Super Duty F-250 Regular Cab log bed, tinted windows, 3" lift, Gateway Buckshot Mudders 33x10.50x16, black rims. from the side in a muddy field
Prompt: White 2024 Ford Super Duty F-250 Regular Cab log bed, tinted windows, 3" lift, Gateway Buckshot Mudders 33x10.50x16, black rims. from the side in a muddy field
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.
