Prompt: The supreme empress of oneness with an amazingly elaborate universe hairdo with planets, stars and beings in her hair..zowie. Maybe planets appearing to float, to give less of an impression of heaviness. Empress a bit less pale.
Prompt: How shall I describe what we saw? On the bed lay two women, Lucy and her mother. No text. The latter lay farthest in, and she was covered with a white broken sheet, the edge of which had blown back by the draught through the broken window, showing the drawn, white face, with a look of terror fixed upon it. By her side lay Lucy, her face white and still more drawn. The flowers which had been around her neck we found upon her mother's bosom,
Prompt: Painterly. The face of a woman with marvelous stellate eyes. Curious? Personally, I would not want to hear the private conversations of others. It would bother me if they insulted me, but I couldn't confront them with the knowledge, because I shouldn't have it in the first place.
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully delicate, calm and refreshing. pinks reds, deep greens of early spring. Metallic platinum. Perfect. Veil of grief. A dazed looking woman in a diaphanous dress glides into the water.
Prompt: Umm. Painterly. Graham Bruce Richards. There is a woman who lives in this small village. She is descended from Naiads; nymphs who once lived in watery places. She usually wears a green diaphanous dress, and has small, vestigial gills in her neck.Being only part human; the Naiad doesn't know the secret. She knows only that the spell has many effects on her life. Orchids. She spends most of her days in a pool that is lined with red iridescent tiles, and overlooks the sea. There are red hibiscus pay planted around the pool. should she swim or buy super gorgeous nightgown?
Prompt: A way wilder sorceress. wears amber glasses and 3 feet tall spiky platform shoes, A diaphanous and extremely lovely jacket., with a bare back. Generous cleavage. conjuring up black magic paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin of people who think soom having a direct communication, and I don't care what the man or the people from NY say. good, So; those people/who or what are they? In that case, I believe you. Man in white jeep. Some connection with s? OK; m. Also with NY? OK. Gives instructions? Then green? If y have record of? Regarding gold or red? P? Could look like m? O'cl of greatest danger? 3 to 8 tonight? sadness so much other connections worth keeping? 5 to 6 this am 1 one to 2 this an? 6 to 9a?
Prompt: A woman who is unsafe. She keeps her phone charged and with her, preferably on her body, at all times. She locks doors and windows, and is aware of their use as a way to escape. She has emergency numbers in her phone, as well as written down in a safe place. Surrounded by light sources. She will try to let somebody know her whereabouts. She will try to choose friends who are thoughtful and empathetic. I will have a code word with someone so they can call for help if i need it. She will try not to walk by herself or br alone as much as possible.
Prompt: A stunningly beautiful arrangement of hibiscus, purple passionflower, orange bird of paradise, plumeria, orchids, Hawaiian ginger, burnished copper lanterns. They entirely fill an outrigger, and are being escorted out to sea from Hanalei Bay by an honor guard of Hawaiian men. In memoriam to those we have loved.They will not have died in vain and the truth will prevail. This we swear by our heart's blood. Yes. vv
Watercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: Performance art. As interpreted by highly subjective beings in conjunction with highly objective machine with vast memories and search capacities to create art images. Which dictate further performances. Lips with glossy red lipstick, blowing bubbles. Eliciting interpretations from highly subjective beings in conjunction with machines. Best performance so far.
Prompt: One for sanity; two for love three for those who can rise above. Digitalis. Samhain.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Waltercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: Dark sorceress incarnate. Dramatic hands for casting spells. Watercolor wash. Heavy black inking to emphasize salient points. Dramatic black jewelry covers shoulders and arms. Helleborus Honeymoon® 'Rio Carnival'. Helleborus Honeymoon® 'New York Night'
Prompt: Utterly alone. How much is too much? She never expected to have feelings like this.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Waltercolors, wet on wet, ink and pen, alcohol wash. Mercury glass patina. Egon Schiele.
Prompt: A way wilder sorcerer . wears amber glasses and 3 feet tall spiky platform shoes, conjuring up black magic paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin surrealism psychedelic art colorful poppies Semi-cactus-form Dahlia ‘Black Jack.’ Leonid Afremov luminescent ethereal dendritic Substance Designer Gustav Klimt twilight cosmic colorful beautiful fantasy fantasycore ambient. Lupine. Ok; I think Lovely, lovely candyman. Candymandycore art takes one a long way. Alex Hirsch Kehinde Wiley A bit more jamaican Bob Marley Opalescent. and still Mississippi John Hurt Art glass spheres exploding. She is asking you, my magician. Shattered glass effect. Crackling foci of lightning inside of glass orbs. He will shatter the glass unless y tell him not to. She is at your beck and call as long as you pay her. Have nothing against sorcerer/esses in particular, except that they make sparks and fires in exchange for for mint leaves for a person with blow-up-the-universe motives and turns flowers into sleazy lawyers.
Prompt: The woman of your dreams in the ultimate red dress. Sparkly. Thick, curly dark brown hair. Huge brown eyes. single image, please. An inner light and vitality that are irresistible.
Prompt: Spectral cold colors world in very light blue white and silver . More sketched watercolor details ; trees, other important details.recalling Winter in my mind . The white church . Cold desolate, gloomy dreamy scene . Emotional . Hope. Keep image in frame.Llight and soft light whitish colors except for the enchanting night of the twinkling lights.. Bringing my beloveds and the stars. And the soft tinkling of a winter song. Reminiscent of icicles.
Modifiers:
pen and ink dreamy
Sue in blue, and a tiny girl in a red coat. vvv
Prompt: The dresses series: "Accordingly, the sun with the heliosheet is like a bashful ballerina who is repeatedly trying to push her excessively high flaring skirt downward." Metaphor. Personification. The graceful beauty of nature.
Prompt: I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate.
I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate. Reflective. Beautiful, evocative silhouetted tree trunks.
Prompt: A tale of two sisters, and two sisters who are the daughters of one of the sisters. if you have something to say, then say it to my face.I give up trying to reason with you. What did you do to him? You know what? You told me yourself. You were on a roof in Kauai. That's what that was about. Did you know that? I loved you so deeply that they kept having to give me substitutes because I couldn't accept that you were dead. I knew you liked men. I didn't care. I just loved you. who is Leonid? Did he play the violin? So it was unsatisfactory to you. Jumping ahead, it has occurred to at least one of you that I have the talent, the heart and the brain to write about it. but it never becomes unwound. But I am tired and losing interest, and you guys just can't get it together to make it happen, so an opportunity that may not happen again is slipping away, so you all can continue to sleep your uneasy sleeps and walk my roof like ghosts, because you probably spitefully put me in harm's way before you realized who was really responsible. And the ghosts continue to pile up.so I am sorry. I really am. but this has already caused me too much harm, and the pull to do this gets weaker and weaker, as you can see. you haunt my rooftop because he was killed on a rooftop. sad. Beginning to unspool. I have no apologies for that. Love requires no apologies. The bigotry does.
Prompt: When dreams spill over into reality. Like a whisper from an alternate universe. It's so much better than you could have imagined. Like the woman of your dreams. but better. Better. Many glass spheres. Silvery. Born to be wild. They think she is a plaything. She is not.
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.
