Prompt: Nights in White Satin Dreamscape: A mystical scene set in a foggy, enchanted forest illuminated by a large, glowing full moon. In the center, a young woman with a graceful and slender body shape stands, wearing an ethereal, flowing white satin gown that has delicate lace detailing on the shoulders and a deep neckline. Her long, wavy hair cascades down her back, and she has a soft, serene expression on her face, highlighted by her fair skin tone. Her eyes are captivating, showcasing a hint of mystery, while subtle makeup enhances her natural beauty. Surrounding her are soft white roses and flickering candles nestled in lanterns, casting a warm, inviting glow amidst the cool, misty atmosphere. Wispy tendrils of fog curl around her feet, and sheer fabric hangs from the trees, adding to the dreamlike quality of the scene. The background features tall, dark trees that stand silently against the night sky, while the light from the moon creates a magical ambiance, illuminating the scene with a soft, silvery glow. Overall, the composition exudes an enchanting, fairy-tale mood, inviting the viewer into a world of fantasy and wonder.
Prompt: A dreamy, surreal landscape album cover in the style reminiscent of classic 1970s psychedelic album art. The scene features a mystical gypsy dancing in the foreground among ancient, twisted trees. The sky is awash in deep purples, blues, and golds as stars twinkle softly, with cosmic winds blowing musical notes through the air. In the distance, a vast expanse of horizon stretches toward glowing orbs and distant celestial bodies, representing timelessness. Elements of nature, such as waterfalls and soft light, blend harmoniously with hints of glowing paths and infinite star fields. The overall mood is tranquil yet mystical, balancing nature’s serenity with a cosmic sense of wonder.
Prompt: Be it sight, sound, the smell, the touch.
There's something,
Inside that we need so much,
The sight of a touch, or the scent of a sound,
Or the strength of an Oak with roots deep in the ground.
The wonder of flowers, to be covered, and then to burst up,
Thru tarmack, to the sun again,
Or to fly to the sun without burning a wing,
To lie in the meadow and hear the grass sing,
To have all these things in our memories hoard,
And to use them,
To help us,
To find...
God...
Prompt: I'm a melancholy gnome.
That's what I am.
All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground.
I'm a very lonely gnome.
Doing what I can.
All the world astounds me and I think I understand.
That we're going to keep growing.
Wait and see.
When all the stars are falling down.
Into the sea and on the ground.
And angry voices carry on the wind.
A beam of light will fill your head.
And you'll remember what's been said.
By all the good men this world's ever known.
Another gnome is what you'll see.
Who looks like you and looks like me.
And yet, somehow he will not feel the same.
His life caught up in misery.
He doesn't think like you and me.
'Cause he can't see what you and I can see.
I'm a melancholy gnome.
That's what I am.
All the world surrounds me...
I'm a very lonely gnome.
Just doing what I can
All the world astounds me and I think I understand.
That we're going to keep growing.
Just wait and see.
Wait and see.
That we're going to keep growing.
Just you wait and see.
It's comin'! Just wait.
Just you wait and see.
I'm a melancholy man.
That's what I am.
Just doing what I can.
Prompt: The summer sun is fading as the year grows old
And darker days are drawing near
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you're not here.
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear.
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here
Prompt: When the white eagle of the North is flying overhead
The browns, reds and golds of autumn lie in the gutter, dead.
Remember then, that summer birds with wings of fire flaying
Came to witness springs new hope, born of leaves decaying.
Just as new life will come from death, love will come at leisure.
Love of love, love of life and giving without measure
Gives in return a wondrous yearn of a promise almost seen.
Live hand-in-hand and together we'll stand on the threshold of a dream.
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.
