Prompt: Natuur is voor tevredenen of legen.
En dan: wat is natuur nog in dit land?
Een stukje bos, ter grootte van een krant,
Een heuvel met wat villaatjes ertegen.
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Geef mij de grauwe, stedelijke wegen,
De in kaden vastgeklonken waterkant,
De wolken, nooit zo schoon dan als ze, omrand
Door zolderramen, langs de lucht bewegen.
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Alles is veel voor wie niet veel verwacht.
Het leven houdt zijn wonderen verborgen
Tot het ze, opeens, toont in hun hoge staat.
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Dit heb ik bij mijzelve overdacht,
Verregend, op een miezerige morgen,
Domweg gelukkig, in de Dapperstraat.
Prompt: Create highly-detailed textured accentuated dripping oil painting on cracked styled canvas: Heavy rain falling on an Angel crying, her solemn hands covering her face in despair, she is an angelic figure in ragged, tattered and torn long gown, broken feathered wings, contemplative expression, overlooking a bleak devastated cityscape, post-apocalyptic ruins, debris-filled streets, desolate urban landscape, poignant atmosphere, digital fantasy art, hyper-realistic details, ultra-detailed features, emotional depth, a gothic colour palette, dust, mist and destruction, deserted city, artistic masterpiece.
Prompt: High atop a crumbling castle spire, its jagged battlements clawing at a bruised, twilight sky, a lone figure stood guard. Rain, relentless and icy, lashed at their weathered face and soaked their worn, crimson cloak. Below, a sprawling city choked in a thick, magical fog. Colossal, skeletal gargoyles, animated by an unseen magic, leered down from rooftops, their eyes glowing with an eerie blue light. From somewhere within the fog, the mournful wail of a banshee echoed through the ravaged streets, a chilling reminder of the city's tragic fate. In their hand, the lone figure clutched a glowing orb, its surface etched with arcane symbols, its faint light the only defiance against the encroaching darkness. This scene captured the essence of a desperate vigil, a lone sentinel clinging to a fading hope amidst a city consumed by a chilling magic, their unwavering spirit a beacon against the encroaching despair.
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.
