J'en boirai cinq ou six bouteilles, une femme sur les genoux
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Prompt: J'en boirai cinq ou six bouteilles,
Une femme sur les genoux,
J'en boirai cinq ou six bouteilles,
Une femme sur les genoux,
Une femme, oui oui oui,
Une femme, non non non,
Une femme sur les genoux.
Prompt: And here's a good Health to the brave Knight's of Saint John,
The first in field and the last from the fray,
When the saracens armies are banished and beaten,
They'll talk of Saint John's Knights are winning the day!
Farewell, my beloved brother and good friend, find rest, peace and salvation.
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Prompt: A single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a Celtic cross gravestone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. . The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven.. Melancolic and tragic mood
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper are sitting in a large cinema hall with popcorn and nachos filled with other different people, in a German City in Ruhrgebiet, evening hours.
Mark, Chapter 16: The women at the empty sepulchre
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Prompt: And when the sabbath was past, Mary Magdalene, and Mary the mother of James, and Salome, had bought sweet spices, that they might come and anoint him. And very early in the morning the first day of the week, they came unto the sepulchre at the rising of the sun. And they said among themselves, And when they looked, they saw that the stone was rolled away: for it was very great. And entering into the sepulchre, they saw a young man sitting on the right side, clothed in a long white garment; and they were affrighted. And he saith unto them, Be not affrighted: Ye seek Jesus of Nazareth, which was crucified: he is risen; he is not here: behold the place where they laid him. But go your way, tell his disciples and Peter that he goeth before you into Galilee: there shall ye see him, as he said unto you.
Sir Jupp & DEATH at Work in a Scottish Whisky Distellery - #FBDDAPR24
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Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight Sir Jupp in a rusty chain mail, holding Glencairn whisky glass with Scotch for toast, and the Grim Reaper, DEATH, in a black dark hooded robe, holding Glencairn whisky glass with Scotch, they visit a traditional Scottish whisky distillery in the Scottish Highlands. They stand together with the master brewer, a Scot of old, and other visitors, male and female, in the brewery hall in front of the old copper stills, the historic stills in which the whisky is brewed. Everyone present holds Glencairn glasses of Scottish single malt whisky in their hands and toasts each other.
Prompt: Born in the days of medieval,
My inner voice,
Is alway asking why,
I came from nowhere,
Without a task, without a name,
Don't fear my evil,
Fate, so god please lead me through.
Prompt: A knight in silver armor holds his sword with the tip upwards on his outstretched arm and stands on a drawbridge in front of a mysterious castle with greenish walls, the gate is in the shape of a huge skull, a storm is raging, lightning flashes around the tip of the sword. I HAVE THE POWER!
Prompt: The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight Sir Jupp in rusty chain mail, and the Grim Reaper, DEATH, visiting the Street 742 Evergreen Terrace in Springfield (of the Simpsons), Sunny springday, 20th century, simpsons cartoon style
Prompt: In the evening, in a small, barren and poor clay house, the risen Jesus Christ and the two Emmaus disciples Cleopas and James sit at a simple wooden table by the light of a tallow candle. Jesus breaks and shares a small flatbread, and the two disciples are surprised to recognize him.
Prompt: Old master painting... A grieving single bearded sad knight with a green and yellow tunic over his chain mail kneels and prays at a fresh,new grave with a christian tombstone, the grave , the grave of his recently deceased brother. The knight's shieldmaiden stands behind the knight and places her hand comfortingly on his shoulder. A majestic furry brown tabby cat sits sadly at the grave and looks up at the knight. The sky is cloudy, gray and dark, but a single ray of light breaks through the clouds and falls on the grave, And one sees a faint, ghostly apparition of the deceased brother smiling at him from heaven ... in the style of Titian. Dark background... old master style
Sound Of Silence VII - I've come to talk with you again ...
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Prompt: Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence ...
,charcoal Drawing, Charcoal, Drawing,
There's something inside me... I can't help it! (Well, which song are we looking for here?)
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Prompt: A smiling knight with brown hair and a full beard is repainting a large red door in his castle with black paint, using a medieval brush and an old wooden paint bucket. You can still see the old red paint on the door as well as the newly applied black paint in spots.
Prompt: I'm on the front line,
Don't worry, I'll be fine,
The story is just beginning,
I say goodbye to my weakness,
So long to the regret,
And now I see the world through diamond eyes!
Prompt: The old friendly slim Skeletal Knight wearing a medieval rusty chain mail and the Grim Reaper wearing a plush brown bunny costume and holding a large basket of colorful Easter eggs in his hands. They are standing on a meadow surrounded by old deciduous trees with ivy where yellow daffodils and colorful hyacinths, as well as gerbaras, tulips and ranunculus bloom. The Easter Bunny is with them, it's a sunny, beautiful spring day. Europe, Germany.
He tasted his grin and it tasted good, The King took his head, Left him broken and dead
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Prompt: The King grinned red as he walked from the place,
Where the traitor lost both his name and his face,
Through the halls and the corridors stinging in blood,
He tasted his grin and it tasted good,
The King took his head,
Left him broken and dead
Prompt: A knight without a helmet rides a large brown tabby tomcat and holds up his magical sword surrounded by blue magical sparks in a mystical, enchanted fantasy forest
Prompt: Create an oil painting on cracked canvas: Panoramic scene from inside an old bell-tower: An exquisitely beautiful Italian girl of 17 years with long tousled brown hair, intelligent inquisitive eyes, and beautifully classic facial features, is sitting in the opening of a huge bell-tower built from roughly hewn stone. She is looking out of the opening across the vastness of Renascence era Florence, Italy. She appears to be sketching the city in an old sketch-book using pen and ink. She is wearing traditional leather work shoes which she rests comfortably against the opposite wall of the opening. The girl is dressed in simple torn and ragged adventurer's clothes under which her body shape stands out clearly and in detail. Her beautiful face shows an expression of thoughtful contemplation as she gazes out the window.
Outside the window lies the sprawling city of Florence surrounding the Arno River. Dramatic sky. Misty morning twilight, Ultra detailed background!!!
The scene has an unsettled tension and oppressive expectancy. :: dramatic scene :: frightening atmosphere. The scene is imbued with a sense of urgency and danger. Painted by michael Kormack, Greg Rutkowski, style by Zettel
Prompt: "What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms . . . or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy."
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.
