Prompt: In a surreal desert basin at twilight, a bioluminescent pond pulses with alien light, its surface rippling in stroboscopic bursts that fracture time. Depth of field isolates a single obsidian lily, sharp against a blurred procession of mirrored dunes and skeletal cacti. Motion blur trails the flight of phosphorescent moths, their wings slicing through the dusk like spectral brushstrokes. The terrain folds into Escher-like geometry—stairs ascending into sand, arches looping into sky, reflections defying gravity. Each frame flickers between stillness and velocity, as if the scene itself is caught in a ritual of becoming and unraveling.
Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke,
Before the stars found their ancient names,
A canvas, vast and velvet-black,
Waited for the brush of dreams.
From darkness, color spilled—
Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic,
Danced on golden air,
Their wings the first poems written in light.
Birdsong wove through emerald veils,
Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves,
And there, in a glade bathed in dawn,
Stood the Forest Princess:
Blonde hair thick as summer wheat,
Eyes blue as a newborn sky,
A dress spun from moonbeams and moss.
She was Mother Nature’s breath—
Mistress of all things wild and gentle.
By her side, the Forest King—
Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath—
With every glance, the woods blossomed anew.
In her arms, a squirrel—
Tiny empress crowned in russet fur,
Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights,
Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità.
She shimmered with a joy
That only the first morning could know.
And there, a girl—indescribable,
Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines,
Elusive as the hush before rain,
Tender as the first green shoot.
Her beauty was not just seen but felt—
A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled.
In this cradle of the cosmos,
Where wonder was new and bliss had no end,
She shone—
A living diamond,
The heart of an untouched Eden,
Paradise,
Bliss,
And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke,
Before the stars found their ancient names,
A canvas, vast and velvet-black,
Waited for the brush of dreams.
From darkness, color spilled—
Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic,
Danced on golden air,
Their wings the first poems written in light.
Birdsong wove through emerald veils,
Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves,
And there, in a glade bathed in dawn,
Stood the Forest Princess:
Blonde hair thick as summer wheat,
Eyes blue as a newborn sky,
A dress spun from moonbeams and moss.
She was Mother Nature’s breath—
Mistress of all things wild and gentle.
By her side, the Forest King—
Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath—
With every glance, the woods blossomed anew.
In her arms, a squirrel—
Tiny empress crowned in russet fur,
Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights,
Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità.
She shimmered with a joy
That only the first morning could know.
And there, a girl—indescribable,
Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines,
Elusive as the hush before rain,
Tender as the first green shoot.
Her beauty was not just seen but felt—
A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled.
In this cradle of the cosmos,
Where wonder was new and bliss had no end,
She shone—
A living diamond,
The heart of an untouched Eden,
Paradise,
Bliss,
And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
Prompt: A whimsical scene unfolds in a sun-dappled clearing, where tiny, mischievous fairies tend to oversized, fantastical flowers. The illustration style is reminiscent of a classic storybook, with soft, painterly textures and a vibrant, cheerful color palette. The atmosphere is one of pure enchantment and gentle magic, inviting the viewer into a hidden, idyllic world.
Prompt: (A masterpiece of unparalleled excellence), This is a stunning full body portrait, created in the patchwork style of Takato Yamamoto, Catrin Welz-Stein, Dee Nickerson and Luis Royo.(Anime style, A highly detailed, fantastical portrait of a young ethereal girl with long, flowing golden brown hair that shimmers with golden undertones. Her captivating, luminous amber eyes radiate mystery and depth. She has delicate, porcelain-like features and wears an intricate, otherworldly headdress adorned with iridescent, feather-like embellishments that fan outward in a celestial halo. At the center of the headdress glows a vibrant sapphire gem, pulsing with magical energy. Soft, glowing rings orbit her head, emitting a gentle light that suggests a divine or cosmic connection.
She is seated gracefully on a mystical forest floor blanketed in lush, vibrant green moss. The ground is dotted with clusters of small, bioluminescent orange-capped mushrooms and interspersed with tall, transparent quartz crystals that protrude from the earth. These crystals catch ambient light and refract it into dazzling rainbow reflections, adding a surreal, enchanted atmosphere. The background is softly blurred with hints of ancient trees and floating motes of light, enhancing the dreamlike, magical setting. Ultra-realistic, fantasy, cinematic lighting, soft focus, magical realism, close-up portrait, eye-level, serene, mystical, divine)). Full Length image.
Prompt: Create an image with bright colors. The background should be wall with butterflies drawn on it with harsh colors. In the foreground, on the left side, depict a squirrel, facing right with curious eyes. The image of the squirrel is composed of tiny, colorful butterflies. On the right, illustrate a middle-aged gnome sitting on purple bench. The image of the gnome is composed of tiny, colorful butterflies.He has a long, ivory white beard and wears a classic pointed red hat also composed of tiny, colorful butterflies. His expression is curious as he looks down, holding a piece of bread in his hands. Dress him in a harsh orange coat, bright yellow shirt shirt, bright green trousers and black boots, his posture slightly hunched. The ground is composed of one big colorful butterfly. The color palette is bright, contrasting, and expressive.
Prompt: Full body portrait of a beautiful strong goddess, style by Thomas Kinkade+David A. Hardy+Carne Griffiths+Mandy Disher, key light reflecting in eyes, perfect composition and lighting, half vivid colors fine art, best quality, high detailed, detailed faces, 2d, flat, cute, adorable, fairytale, storybook detailed illustration, cinematic, ultra highly detailed, tiny details, beautiful details, mystical, luminism, vibrant colors
Prompt: splash ink technique aquatint, tim burton detailed, black ink, lines, over the watercolor effects, picture: close-up semi-cartoon single female dropping butterflies from a cup on a baloon journey on Cappadocia x, fantastic view, intricate, detailed, crisp
Prompt: A smiling autumn fairy with red hair, wearing a brown, yellow, and orange dress with golden wings, stands in an autumn meadow with yellow and orange butterflies. In the foreground, a castle with pointed towers and a full moon are visible in the background. Ethereal fantasy style, hyperdetailed, with mist, in the style of Thomas Kinkade, soft golden hour lighting, warm color palette.
Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke,
Before the stars found their ancient names,
A canvas, vast and velvet-black,
Waited for the brush of dreams.
From darkness, color spilled—
Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic,
Danced on golden air,
Their wings the first poems written in light.
Birdsong wove through emerald veils,
Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves,
And there, in a glade bathed in dawn,
Stood the Forest Princess:
Blonde hair thick as summer wheat,
Eyes blue as a newborn sky,
A dress spun from moonbeams and moss.
She was Mother Nature’s breath—
Mistress of all things wild and gentle.
By her side, the Forest King—
Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath—
With every glance, the woods blossomed anew.
In her arms, a squirrel—
Tiny empress crowned in russet fur,
Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights,
Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità.
She shimmered with a joy
That only the first morning could know.
And there, a girl—indescribable,
Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines,
Elusive as the hush before rain,
Tender as the first green shoot.
Her beauty was not just seen but felt—
A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled.
In this cradle of the cosmos,
Where wonder was new and bliss had no end,
She shone—
A living diamond,
The heart of an untouched Eden,
Paradise,
Bliss,
And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
Prompt: In the hush before the world awoke,
Before the stars found their ancient names,
A canvas, vast and velvet-black,
Waited for the brush of dreams.
From darkness, color spilled—
Butterflies, countless, kaleidoscopic,
Danced on golden air,
Their wings the first poems written in light.
Birdsong wove through emerald veils,
Notes ringing like dew on crystal leaves,
And there, in a glade bathed in dawn,
Stood the Forest Princess:
Blonde hair thick as summer wheat,
Eyes blue as a newborn sky,
A dress spun from moonbeams and moss.
She was Mother Nature’s breath—
Mistress of all things wild and gentle.
By her side, the Forest King—
Regal, patient, ancient as the roots beneath—
With every glance, the woods blossomed anew.
In her arms, a squirrel—
Tiny empress crowned in russet fur,
Sparkling with a thousand diamond lights,
Each gem a wish, a promise, a felicità.
She shimmered with a joy
That only the first morning could know.
And there, a girl—indescribable,
Alluring as the wind that stirs the pines,
Elusive as the hush before rain,
Tender as the first green shoot.
Her beauty was not just seen but felt—
A glimmer, a hope, a paradise unveiled.
In this cradle of the cosmos,
Where wonder was new and bliss had no end,
She shone—
A living diamond,
The heart of an untouched Eden,
Paradise,
Bliss,
And the promise of all things beautiful to come.
Prompt: A vibrant abstract illustration with a central cross surrounded by numerous outstretched hands in shades of green, pink, and orange, symbolizing diversity and unity. Bright butterflies and musical notes float around, adding joy, energy, and movement.
Prompt: masterpiece, realistic, watercolor, acrylic, white background, fashion looks stylish autumn sweater aquamarine rags , splashes on white quick sketch watercolor drawing, cute blonde hippie sitting on a branch of a castle tree, cinematographic, sketch, watercolor, sfumato, many details, drawing, in the style of Lee Bogle
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.
