Prompt: Single match again, no one. I run like a lone wolf across the deserted snowy steppes. Next to me, another pack of wolves is waving in the wasteland. The dog joined me in the race, but abruptly gave up. Your first steps in this small snowstorm
Prompt: I rush by and the lights in those places immediately turn off. The power is magical to move everything in a day. I took a shortcut through the snowdrifts and jumped straight onto the main road. The travelers slowly began to talk.
Prompt: We got together on a beautiful spring day. The warmth allowed this with Tatiana Krasnova and Vladimir MANOWAR78 and E-800 (Ekaterina Lakomkina) and Semyon. Dima was on a break. The snowstorm is over and the snow is being cleared. It's not easy to be first in a race with Vladimir.
Prompt: 800 (Ekaterina Lakomkina) Vladimir MANOWAR78 and I rushed through places in which the spirit of vigor and great freshness was preserved. Great energy and joyful power. The puddle of melted snow remained. But then they disappeared. Vladimir MANOWAR78 started a half marathon. Ufff...
Prompt: The sun has risen, the sun is shining, the streams are thundering loudly. People march through the village and go straight to the city. And the asphalts are good and the paths are good. Boring clouds everywhere, and closed shops in the early morning. But on the side of the road there is a dismantled sofa, you can sleep by the road. For travelers
Prompt: Do not touch, choose different paths. Listen to the roar of the trains, the wall of adventure separating everyone from the gold of MACKENZIE. The trail is done, the asphalt is painted in two. The mud is passable, but you can get through it. And you will go out to the mountains
Prompt: A light rain is falling, and there are dark clouds above the entrance to the city. Somewhere far outside the city, Georgy KoGeB is looking for MACKENZIE’s gold, and I’m running near the trash heap and finding traces of a tractor
Prompt: Fresh and pleasant joyful and sad morning. For supporters of National Socialism it is a day of mourning, for supporters of anti-fascism the day of victory is approaching. Eternal two camps, like dawn and sunset today.
Prompt: The weather is a little cold, but people with bags do not stop it from going. The closet, which was thrown into the trash, was dismantled in pieces a little. The car almost didn't hit me. I ran to the red one, the only thing left for the driver was to wave his hand. Women grab bags when I run
Prompt: The investigation is conducted by koloboks. Runners are leading snowstorms. The wind of change has confused our events sharply and terribly. I never explored the playpen as I counted a bunch of sockets today. You can probably count more in a day. Blue comes from the windows blue
Prompt: It's dark, like a black hole in the universe. Only instead of stars lights of headlights. In the early morning, the garage doors swing open and a man, usually with a disabled person, comes out of it. It's dark, and in this darkness a garbage truck is eating fresh slop for breakfast. Red burns in the dark. The gazelle rushes.
Prompt: Red, black, red, black. Gentlemen travelers gathered for a run. While the ultrarunners flew far away. We are with Mary. They ran. At a slow pulse pace, they caught up with the clones of Tanya and Alexei. Merry christmas.
Prompt: Frost rustled on the roofs of the houses, the soldier walked towards the pink-gold light. Firefighters hurried to the call, but got stuck in a traffic jam, of course, no one let her go anywhere. The light went out in a clear sky, the sunrise was visible. Slippery, but as it should not fall.
Prompt: Truly spring has come in a gray dress and green eyes, blowing with its breath. A woodpecker friend of Tatyana's was chiselling a tree. The ice crunched and cracked underfoot. I ran and got my feet wet, even though there was water everywhere. Some ice is so slippery that you can see the reflection of light a kilometer from the target.
Prompt: The grass is green near the house. True, this is an artificial lawn near the sandbox, where cats sort things out for Masha. Someone is starting a big construction site and pulled boards and doors out of the basement. Cold solar winds blow from different sides. The asphalt is honed and many traces are visible. The piece of ice flies ahead of all people.
Prompt: Before jogging on Orman Alma, I flew easily through the area. Found one shoe and one sneaker along the way. The dogs slept, and unknown birds sang. Everything is fine, and tomorrow the trail and maps are distributed.
Prompt: Today is a great day for us, in honor of the Day of the First President, our Father of the Nation and the Great Helmsman, who is also known as Sausages It Snowed. It didn’t give us any light or light, but it was still extreme. Cars almost hit me
Prompt: Okay, that's good. At Christmas, go shopping for gifts. Santa Claus prepared gifts at the trash can. Run and take unlimited quantities. As much as you want.
Prompt: Crazy January threw snow, I tripped over the mountain and fell into its snowdrift. But he got up and rushed on. The little dog wanted to chew me up. There is a New Year in the windows, and preparations for Christmas. And people eat salads for breakfast before it goes bad.
Prompt: I fought for snow, fought for grass, fought and fought, and again I’m here, but I might not be here. The gray and yellow snow porridge costs a lot, so to speak.
Prompt: The frost is cracking lightly, and the trees are cracking not lightly. One fell, and the other barely fell, flew past him. If this log fell, I would become Pinocchio. The lights on the skating rink are blinking. The traffic light is blinking, and the wall has become not a wall, but a wall for trade stalls. Dogs are walked in a padded jacket and padded jacket.
Prompt: The snow has become stable, and you can box the robot outside the shops. They dug trenches in the park, where it is very convenient to move around. A man jumped out of nowhere with a bottle of water, but not for me.
Prompt: I stalled in the rich snow of the outskirts, and somewhere before the transition they poured boiling water from pipes onto the snow and there was mud instead of a snowdrift, and I stepped on it. I got confused again through the snowdrifts and jumped out to the orange men scraping the passage. After that I found myself at the bell.
Prompt: Uhhh damn the scorching wind, it burned the corner of my mouth, it was already on fire. On the deserted road the lights are turned off, the light is on in the panorama of windows. There is a lot of fuss at the traffic lights; the kids are punished by dangerous ice. The police left a green vest and a cap in the car, I thought they were there, but it’s fake. A man got out of the car with thunder, and somewhere far away Aiman tried to catch up with me, but she didn’t catch up.
Prompt: Everything has cooled down, frozen and hardened, you can move a little faster, not like yesterday. Milk flows in cans at sales points. And the wind whispers forward to rush forward after the signs of fate. Fate will connect us again on Thursday and Sunday.
Prompt: Trail Sunday sections. At first I fell on the ice in celebration, I thought I broke my arm, but no, I scratched my palm. I ran through the melting condensed milk while the dogs barked at me. But I told them in plain English that I need to move on and not gnaw bones with you. Business garages. Treasure hunters brought the ladle in the morning and have been digging the earth since the very morning in search of treasure from the rich khan. The police flash their lights. Behind the dark clouds there is a bright sun
Prompt: I ran through the park along the big roads, cross-country roads, there were a lot of people on the paths, they almost trampled into the trash and not into the trash. There is a lot of grass and apple trees are blooming.
Prompt: There is frost over the walls made of stockings and rags, and the fence next to it is almost covered in snow. The gray car had fluid incontinence and the snow where the car stood turned pink. Drivers of all stripes are trying to start and dump for a couple of hours in other areas. Steam blows from the basement, through the concrete blinds
Prompt: Children were brought to the kindergarten on sledges, on skis, on carts. Get rid of them for a day and be happy about it. Frost tickles your cheeks. Police footage of inattentive drivers. Traffic light away from the sun instead, rising red light
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.
