Prompt: Owner of SpaceX and X, barechested and gleaming with an otherworldly golden sheen, reclining on a floating cosmic throne made of intertwined Tesla coils and SpaceX rocket parts. His pupils are dilated with psychedelic fractals, swirling nebulas reflecting in them as he takes a deep drag from a massive, glowing blunt that burns with emerald-green flame. Around him, the universe itself seems to celebrate 420—celestial bong rips manifest as supernovae, while galaxies twist into perfect smoke rings. The background is a hyperdimensional vortex where the Milky Way transforms into a vast, shimmering stash of intergalactic weed, and stoned comets streak by laughing like hazy fireflies. A halo of Bitcoin symbols and Dogecoin memes orbits his head, crackling with electric-blue energy as if the very fabric of reality is high off his vibes. Beneath him, a chorus of neon-lit aliens and cybertruck-hybrid creatures cheer, their multiple arms passing around futuristic dab rigs that pulse in sync with the bass of some unheard cosmic rap anthem. Emblazoned like molten gold in the bottom corner: 420.
Prompt: Elon Musk, barechested and gleaming with an otherworldly golden sheen, reclining on a floating cosmic throne made of intertwined Tesla coils and SpaceX rocket parts. His pupils are dilated with psychedelic fractals, swirling nebulas reflecting in them as he takes a deep drag from a massive, glowing blunt that burns with emerald-green flame. Around him, the universe itself seems to celebrate 420—celestial bong rips manifest as supernovae, while galaxies twist into perfect smoke rings. The background is a hyperdimensional vortex where the Milky Way transforms into a vast, shimmering stash of intergalactic weed, and stoned comets streak by laughing like hazy fireflies. A halo of Bitcoin symbols and Dogecoin memes orbits his head, crackling with electric-blue energy as if the very fabric of reality is high off his vibes. Beneath him, a chorus of neon-lit aliens and cybertruck-hybrid creatures cheer, their multiple arms passing around futuristic dab rigs that pulse in sync with the bass of some unheard cosmic rap anthem. Emblazoned like molten gold in the bottom corner: 420.
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.
