Prompt: A porcelain doll woman with cracked features and a disheveled, antique lace dress sits amidst a toppled stack of ancient, leather-bound books. Dust motes dance in the single beam of moonlight piercing the gothic library. Her once-pristine braided hair is a tangled mess, strands escaping around her vacant, painted eyes. The scene is rendered in a highly detailed digital painting style, with a dark fairy tale atmosphere and subtle watercolor textures.
Prompt: A dusty, sun-drenched barn explodes with squeals, flapping wings, and flying hay! A teen girl with a wild cascade of ombre hair straw-blonde melting into rosy-pink perches on a wobbling wooden cart, her black polka-dotted coat flapping like a startled crow, striped red trousers a fiery slash against the golden hay bales.
Behind her, a small girl in a billowing blue coat and butter-yellow pants clings to her waist, perched on a pile of squishy feed sacks, her face a mask of delighted terror. But the true chaos-king is the young boy in a kelly-green coat and neon-pink pants he has launched himself off the cart entirely, one hand gripping the teen's collar, the other flailing at the rafters, his legs kicking wildly as a flock of startled pigeons erupts around him, looking for all the world like a human kite tangled in a feathery tornado! A spotted dog, ears flapping like two happy rags, tears through the hay, barking at the pigeons, while a supremely bored black-and-white striped cat sits perfectly still atop the highest hay bale paws tucked, face carved from marble, its striped tail giving one slow, disdainful flick as if to say, "Amateurs. All of them." The barn is a glorious mess of chunky, three-dimensional paint thick swirls of golden hay, weathered red wood, dusty beams, and soft shafts of sunlight cutting through the rafters like buttery yellow ribbons. A few sleepy cows peer over their stalls with goofy, exaggerated expressions, and a crooked modular windmill tilts playfully through the open barn doors in the distance. Every figure is stretched and squashed with humorous charm arms too long, eyes wide, hair flying in impossible directions. The paint is piled on thick, giving the whole scene a tactile, dreamy energy that makes the hay seem soft enough to touch and the laughter loud enough to hear. It's pure, unstructured barnyard bliss: messy, noisy, and gloriously alive where even the bored cat secretly twitches an ear at the delightful ruckus.
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.
