Prompt: A carefree scatter of solid colored circles placed loosely and randomly, with no structure or pattern of any kind. Circles of many sizes appear in playful, irregular, overlapping positions. No packing, no grids, no outlines, no thin borders — only fully filled bright opaque colors (neon pink, cyan, blue, yellow, orange, lime, purple, white). Circles overlap casually and inconsistently, like tossed confetti or Springle bubbles drifting freely. A pure random distribution with no attempt to fill space.
Prompt: A violently intricate hallucinatory dreamscape expanding across uncountable dimensions, where reality folds, tessellates, and refracts like hyperreal geometry. Vibrant neon pathways twist through impossible topological valleys, branching into fractal tributaries of pure color recursion.
Prompt: A violently intricate hallucinatory dreamscape unfolding across four interlocking dimensions, where reality folds, tessellates, and refracts like fluid hypergeometry. Vibrant neon rivers twist through impossible topological valleys, splitting into fractal tributaries of pure color recursion. Ghostlike afterimages drift in and out of temporal loops, leaving trails of chromatic distortion. The entire landscape pulses with the emotional residue of memory overload — PTSD expressed as shattered timelines, recursive echoes, rippling dimensional scars, and patterns that replicate, mutate, and refuse to resolve. Colors explode, overlap, and bleed together in a cascade of spectral interference, like a cosmic migraine rendered in impossible resolution. Every surface is overloaded with micro-textures, interference noise, dimensional cross-weaves, and vibrating spectral filaments, creating an overwhelming, beautiful, and deeply unsettling multi-layered hallucination that challenges the limits of perception and display.
Prompt: A hallucinatory dreamscape unfolding across four dimensions, where reality folds like fluid geometry. Vibrant neon rivers twist through impossible valleys as ghostlike afterimages drift in and out of time. Desiccated amphibians lie scattered in the foreground, their forms warped by dimensional echoes. The atmosphere carries the emotional residue of memory overload — a visual metaphor for PTSD as fractured timelines, spatial ripples, and repeating patterns that refuse to resolve. Colors pulse, distort, and bleed together like a cosmic migraine, creating a surreal landscape that feels both beautiful and deeply unsettling.
Prompt: primal mythic eruption from subconscious void, savage dream-core cracking through human form, molten consciousness erupting into cosmic static, neon-scarred anatomy melting into impossible sigils, raw ego peeling back to reveal ancient predator-light, unfiltered chaos-geometry ripping across flesh, bone refracting starlight like shattered crystal, warping face dissolving into feral fractal storm, screaming divinity and ecstatic annihilation, corrupted mandala pulse, glitch-spine coiling like electric serpent, psycho-spiritual combustion, violent phosphene bloom, holy horror innocence clash, liquid fire crown, reality fracturing along ultraviolet fault lines, teeth of the universe gnashing through fabric of self, catastrophic beauty, brutal transcendence, chaotic triumph, emotional overload, myth reborn in digital blood and neural noise
Prompt: Transcendent cosmic deity erupting with divine psychedelic fire, color saturation overload, molten neon plasma pouring from mouth in a victorious primal roar, systems overload distortions, eyes blazing like newborn stars, face and body sculpted in liquid chrome-starlight, fractal energy veins pulsing beneath translucent skin, glowing sacred runes etched across flesh, solar flares and astral tendrils exploding outward in chaotic spirals, glitch spatter of power distortion, geometry fracturing space around the head, cosmic corona halo of shifting colors, quantum-static distortions, holographic glitch aura, divine metamorphosis, ecstatic ascension, hyper-real, ultra-saturated, visionary art meets iridescent biomech fractal god, emotion: triumph, power, awakening, not torment
Prompt: Digitally inspired vivid canvas, surreal and vibrant, visional anomalies, nightmarish undertones, distortions, surreal abstract humanoid face portrait artistically reimagined, exaggerated features, analog pop-art, textures are distorted, space rift, bump-mapping, organic, transcendent, whimsical and frightening, glitch art and a naturalistic feel combine, glowing, out of place illustrated geometric shapes, emphasizing vivid contrasts and a dreamlike atmosphere, furcating reflections, oscillation, overexposure, the entire image comes together via visual intermodulation, graffiti influence, color indulgence
Prompt: A United States of America flag. An abstract painting inspired by Jimi Hendrix’s rendition of The Star-Spangled Banner. Bold vertical strokes in red, blue, and white cascade across the canvas like distorted sound waves. The composition pulses with motion and electricity, evoking Hendrix’s wailing tribute and the chaos of freedom. Textures shimmer with paint splatter, distortion, and feedback energy — the edges of reality melting into dreamlike color. A psychedelic reinterpretation of the United States flag, where sound becomes light and rebellion becomes art.
Prompt: A United States of America flag. An abstract painting inspired by Jimi Hendrix’s rendition of The Star-Spangled Banner. Bold vertical strokes in red, blue, and white cascade across the canvas like distorted sound waves. The composition pulses with motion and electricity, evoking Hendrix’s wailing tribute and the chaos of freedom. Textures shimmer with paint splatter, distortion, and feedback energy — the edges of reality melting into dreamlike color. A psychedelic reinterpretation of the United States flag, where sound becomes light and rebellion becomes art.
Prompt: Create a stunning picture of an un-described anomaly. bold matte swirls creating the artistic interpretation. A simple palette of dismal maroons, distorting the sense of reality. In this bizarre landscape, the entire scene careening into chaos.
Prompt: ((Masterpiece)), Create a stunning picture. A bold color matte mystical swirls created using the artistic technique of splattering. palette of dismal maroons, with shadows and effect that gives the design captivating, light grain, distorting the sense of up and down. In this bizarre landscape, the entire scene careening into chaos.
Prompt: The land writhes in agony. Death is not absence here—it is substance, congealed into an iridescent green sludge that coats the land like bile lacquer, a grotesque photosynthesis of rot. The air is poison incarnate, a thick, shimmering haze of visible venom, churning with shapes that might be smoke, or ghosts, or both. Every plant and beast fell silent a month ago, but their bones have fermented into monuments, jagged and glistening, sprouting like obscene forests.
Above, the sky is a swollen bruise, groggy with lurid thunderheads that pulse like veins across a diseased heart. The horizon bends in on itself, as if the world is choking. Chained lightning strikes endlessly, illuminating a death-metal opera of epic scale—choruses of invisible screams, riffs etched into the clouds, drums pounding from the hollow earth itself.
The whole scene is a cathedral of annihilation, over-amplified, distorted, layered until the silence itself feels deafening—a final encore in a world that refuses to end cleanly.
Prompt: 1960s Las Vegas at night, refracted through a kaleidoscopic dream. Two radiant casino hostesses in vivid orange dresses and golden crowns stand in the foreground, their beehive hairstyles woven with glowing honeycomb fractals. Neon towers spiral upward into infinity, bending and folding like molten glass, their colors bleeding into the night sky. Casino signs morph into endless patterns — slot reels turning into lotus flowers, roulette wheels unfurling into galaxies. The street ripples underfoot, vintage cars melting into chrome ribbons, and the air is thick with shimmering sequins that drift like snow. Every shadow hides another city, every neon flicker blooms into a new world. The scene pulses like a living organism, hypnotic, glamorous, and impossible.
Prompt: Koyaanisqatsi — a sprawling, endless city at night, its glowing street grids pulsing like veins. Above it, the sky holds both the full moon and crescent moon together, framed by swirling clouds. Rising from the city blocks, colossal waitresses with towering beehive hairdos drift through the haze, trays in hand, their smiles frozen in mid-century diner perfection. Their aprons ripple like fabric in slow motion, yet their eyes are galaxies. Skyscrapers bend toward them like flowers to the sun. The streets below flicker with time-lapse traffic, merging with desert dunes, oceans, and circuit boards — a dream collage of civilization’s heartbeat, imbalance, and longing.
Prompt: The place where memories forget they are erased, exchanging colors that have no wavelength, tangled and folded into themselves, distorted faintly through delusion and static, where motion that seems slower than stillness.
Prompt: The place where shapes forget they are shapes, bleeding into colors that have no wavelength, tangled in loops that fold behind themselves, distorted faintly of illusion and static, with motion that seems slower than stillness.
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.
