Prompt: Instead of warmth, the green of glass
Instead of fire, smoke
A day snatched from the calendar grid
The red sun burns to ashes
The day burns out with it
A shadow falls over the burning city
We cannot boast of the wisdom of our eyes
Or the skillful gestures of our hands
We don't need all this to understand each other
Cigarettes in hand, tea on the table
And so the circle closes
And suddenly we become afraid to change anything
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.
