Prompt: classical oil painting mixed with modern clockworkpunk horror. Based on poem:
Sleep brings no joy to me, remembrance never dies
My soul is given to misery and lives in sighs...
The shadows of the dead, my waken eyes may never see
Surround my bed, that from which they sprung eternity
Beneath the turf the silent dead
Sleep brings no wish to knit, my harrassed heart beneath
My only wish is to forget in the sleep of death
Death is my joy, I long to be at rest
I wish the damp earth covered, this desolate breast
Beneath the mould the silent dead
But the glad eyes around us must weep as we have done
And we must see the same gloom eclipse their morning sun
Oh not for them, should we despair
The grave is drear but they're not there
Their dust is mingled with the sod
Their pale souls are gone, to god
Well, may they live in ecstasy, their long eternity of joy
At least I wouldn't bring them down with me to weep, to groan
And what's the future, a sea beneath the cloudless sun
A mighty, glorious, dazzling sea stretching into infinity
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.
