Autumn's Embrace: Childhood Connection (Hurts So Good)
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Prompt: When I was a young boy
Said put away those young boy ways
Now that I'm getting older, so much older
I long for those young boy days
With a girl like you
With a girl like you
Lord knows there are things we can do, baby
Just me and you
Come on and make it a
Hurt so good
Come on, baby, make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
You don't have to be so exciting
Just trying to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah
You always look so inviting
You ain't as green as you are young
Hey, baby, it's you
Come on, girl, now it's you
Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby
Let's see what we can do
Come on and make it a
Hurt so good
Come on, baby, make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it
A-hurt so good
I ain't talking no big deals
I ain't made no plans myself
I ain't talking no high heels
Maybe we could walk around all day long
Walk around all day long
Uh
Hurt so good
Come on, baby, make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
Hurt so good (Come on baby, now)
Come on, baby, make it hurt so good
Sometimes love don't feel like it should
You make it hurt so good
Hey, hey
Prompt: The most sexiest relationship about:
Love is a fire that burns unseen, a wound that aches yet isn’t felt, an always discontent contentment, a pain that rages without hurting,
Prompt: Whimsical colorful vivid watercolour wash sfumato illustration by Gabriel Pacheco: I was supposed to protect you forever. I was supposed to guide, teach and love you forever. I was not supposed to miss you forever.
Prompt: Every wave of the sea has a different light, just like the beauty of those we love :: By Gabriele Münter, by Winsor McCay, by Tivadar Kosztka Csontváry :: lowbrow surrealism, woodcut inspired graphics, vintage aesthetics ::
Prompt: A beautiful girl touches the robot's face with her tongue. slobbery tongue, Drool drips from the girl's tongue and lips. Love between a human and a robot with artificial intelligence. girl licks the robot's lips. The woman's eyes are closed. Futuristic robot. Dimmed light. Vignette, cinematic color, Ahegao, lick each other, perfect tongue
Prompt: Sweet Rosie O'Grady, my dear little Rose,
She's my steady lady, most ev'ryone knows.
And, when we are married, how happy we'll be;
I love sweet Rosie O'Grady, and Rosie O'Grady loves me.
Prompt: Jack Dawson: Position him standing behind Rose with his arms gently outstretched, hands holding hers. He is slightly leaning into her.Rose DeWitt Bukater: She is standing in front of Jack with her arms wide open, her face uplifted, eyes closed or looking forward, expressing a sense of freedom.Attire:Jack: He is wearing a white shirt with suspenders and a dark jacket. His hair is tousled by the wind.Rose: She is in a flowing dress or a long coat that flutters in the wind. Her hair is styled in loose curls, also catching the breeze.
Prompt: In my dream, I experienced a world filled with love, confidence, optimism and joy. Everything around me glowed with warm, golden colors, as if the sun had risen in my heart and its rays were flooding the entire environment. The air was filled with a sweet scent of flowers and fresh greenery, while gentle breezes swept through the scene and gently caressed my skin. Above me stretched a sky that glowed a soft blue, streaked with a few delicate, white clouds that floated in the firmament like cotton balls. People around me were smiling and laughing, their faces beaming with the inner joy and happiness they felt. It was as if all the worries and fears of everyday life had no meaning in this dreamlike reality. Every moment was filled with warmth of heart and a feeling of connection that embraced everything. I felt completely at one with myself and the world around me. Every step I took, every breath I took, was accompanied by a deep feeling of trust that everything would be fine. It was as if I had the power to move mountains and make my dreams come true. The landscape around me was a symphony of colors and sounds. I heard the cheerful chirping of birds, the quiet murmur of a nearby stream and the gentle rustling of leaves in the trees. Everything seemed to be in harmony, as if nature itself was celebrating with me and assuring me of its support. In this dream, I felt alive and full of energy, ready to conquer the world with a smile on my lips and an open heart. Every moment was filled with unshakable optimism and a deep gratitude for the gift of life. As I slowly awoke from my dreamlike state, the feeling of love, confidence, optimism and joy remained alive within me. It was as if this dream gave me a reminder of how powerful and beautiful life can be when you look at it with love and a positive attitude.
Prompt: dance with the dead in my dreams, embrace the absurd, listen to their hollow screams. In the light of the moon the dead have taken my soul, simple smiles elude psychotic eyes, lose all mind control, rationale declines - accept the absurd reality of life
Prompt: "Create an image of a cute and attractive bunny girl and a fox boy embracing each other tenderly in a cozy, romantic room. Both characters are dressed in soft, beautiful clothing. The bunny girl and fox boy are hugging each other closely, their faces showing deep affection and warmth. Capture the loving and intimate moment with high detail, gentle body language, and a warm, soft color palette that enhances the emotional connection between them."
Prompt: Couleur abstraite et fantaisiste avec des coquelicots éthérés, des couleurs blanches et noires brillantes. Contours noirs scintillants et éclaboussures. L’ensemble forme de jolies fleurs imaginaires en forme de cœur sur un fond scintillant. Chaque fleur est entourée d’un halo brumeux, deux chats noirs duveteux enlacés s’embrassent comme une ode à l’amour, dessin à la plume à l’encre acrylique et à l’alcool.
Prompt: When I finally lose my mind entirely, will all who love me now abandon me? Will others tell them that the person who remains is not the person they loved? Will I be tucked away in a padded room to be forgotten? Who will still be there? Is it me, or some new sentience? Does the mental illness eventually consume the mind and become the consciousness?
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.
