The feast went on for a long time. The master of t
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Prompt: The feast went on for a long time. The master of the house was the leader of the conversation. He paid most attention to Angela, for all that he said, Mikhail heard and whispered: "I've heard these songs about two hundred times. Kolya was telling how he served in the army, how he was running the farm, what a shitty chairman he was. That this barbos took half of the kolkhoz into the house. He said that he gets everything he needs and does not need, but he is not a fool and he steals something himself, and this cow shit does not know about it. When he talked about his skills in collective farm theft, plundering socialist property, he took on the look of a proud gentleman of fortune and a sly smile slid across his face.
- Wait, I remembered. Five years ago I hid the sta
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Prompt: - Wait, I remembered. Five years ago I hid the stallions in those bushes, in case of a chase. Now I'll bring them and we'll ride them to the city - with these words Michael dived into the void. He came back in three minutes, holding two sticks in his hands.
- What is it? - my master's sweetheart asked.
- You women are all fools! Take a closer look. Loo
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Prompt: - You women are all fools! Take a closer look. Look closely. They're horses. Stallions are the fastest. Here, this one. His name is Bujan. He's the fastest. He's not obedient, though. But he likes you. I can see that. Here, let's go.
- Misha, you're going crazy. Let's go inside. These are sticks. They're just sticks.
- No Misha. I don't see anything. And these are or
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Prompt: - No Misha. I don't see anything. And these are ordinary sticks - Angela mumbled frightenedly, she was shaking, - these are sticks.
- You are a fool. I will not give them to you," the madman shouted, "get on your horse, or I will break your head with this stone," nervously pointing to the huge stone, which was threateningly lying on the side of the road. The hands of the savior of the people were shaking nervously.
Prompt: Angela was shaking, too; she was frightened, it was the first time in her life. (There really had been one incident in her life. She was 23 years old at the time, and she was a very inquisitive girl. One tractor driver, Ivan, had lured her to a warehouse of tractor parts, under the pretext of showing her the wonders of Soviet machinery. But as it turned out, behind the wonders of Soviet engineering was a self-serving motive - to possess the innocence of a curious, attractive Komsomol girl and athlete. Then, when Vanya pinned Angela in the corner of the shelf against the wall, our sportswoman was helped by a tractor part that was lying on the top shelf.
With a slight movement of the Komsomol girl's hand
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Prompt: With a slight movement of the Komsomol girl's hand, this piece gently fell on the head of her passionate lover. Then a unique piece of Soviet engineering helped Angela escape the onslaught of the treacherous warehouse owner. And Ivan, after that incident, had no desire to lure curious girls into his lair).
This time Angela had nothing at hand, nothing that
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Prompt: This time Angela had nothing at hand, nothing that could help in the difficult moment of saddling the Arabian horse. So she gave up. She had to saddle "Bujan", the very untameable horse that Mikhail was so proud of. Misha saddled the other one, named Amethyst.
They rode into the night, shouting, "Noo, you're flying in, save me.
Oh, God, I'd rather ride horses than those donkeys
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Prompt: Oh, God, I'd rather ride horses than those donkeys. Donkeys aren't as fast as this Bujan. It was at this moment, whether it was the quick galloping on sticks or the experience, that Angela's consciousness warped. Under the onslaught of the frantic ride, her mind began to drift off to worlds unseen by a normal person. In a word, she was visited by mental illness. Angela could not make it three kilometers to the city. Her feet were swollen.
The only thing I feel sorry for is Angela, she was
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Prompt: The only thing I feel sorry for is Angela, she was the only bright person in my master's path. Now it is unlikely that my master will recover. But nothing he has me, why he needs Angela, and let him carry me with pride. This is my fate and my destiny.
Peter Petrovich came to the counter, bought the desired goods, paid and we left the store. I did not even have time to say goodbye to the savior of humanity.
As if someone suddenly responded to the call of th
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Prompt: As if someone suddenly responded to the call of the praying man. Under the blowing of the wind, a blue-golden cloud was brought into the room. The cloud began to take different shapes. It was a circle, a triangle, a rhombus, and finally it froze in a rectangular shape. Now I could clearly see the cloudy-smoky shape of an antique handbag.
Prompt: - I'm bored lying on the closet. Petrovich hasn't taken me anywhere for a long time. I'm lying here for no reason. I'm bored. I feel useless. I don't serve my master, so I'm not fulfilling my purpose. And if I were human, I would go out now and enjoy life. I went to visit my friend Anton Dmitrievich. I would sit with him. We would drink beer. I never drank beer. We went to the garage, gutted the goat. I've seen goats once, but I don't know how they gut it. There are different kinds of goats. The one in Antokha's garage is also called a motorcycle, so they gut it and then ride it somehow. They're holding on to the horns or something. That's what I would do if I were human.
All of his body parts began to lose bone tissue, t
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Prompt: All of his body parts began to lose bone tissue, taking on shapeless features. He wrinkled all over, his face taking on a painful grimace. Miracles began to happen to me, too. Shapeless ovals began to extend from my sides. It was as if an invisible force was clawing at my edges and trying with force to tear a shred out of my body. My body felt like a lump of plasticine or dough.
Prompt: - Eggs? What do they look like? - I wondered. And here they are, probably. I held in my hand a rectangular object, apparently made of cardboard. I decided to open it. I opened it, and bam, all the contents of the white stuff spilled out on the floor.
Svetlana ran into the kitchen space: - I told you to get the eggs, and you took the salt. Are you sick? Did your hands grow out of your ass?
Prompt: - No, my great-great-grandfather pulled them out of my sides.
- Ha-ha, tell your distant relative, whom I've only seen in pictures, to put them back in your place. And go to his grave and tell him he left disgusting genes behind.
- I'll fix it. I reached into my bag and took out the oval-shaped objects and put them from the bag on the table. These objects on the table immediately began to perform an amazing dance, rolling around their axis. I watched this mesmerized.
Prompt: - What eggnog. Your hands are holey. I'll give you an eggnog myself. You did that on purpose. My mother told me as soon as she saw you on the first day that you will do me evil for the rest of your life. - With these words the cook started crying.
I did not know what to do.
Prompt: - Go away from here, out of harm's way, or you will throw sausages out the window on purpose, to spite me. I've been standing in line for an hour. Get out of my sight. Go outside. Cool off.
I obeyed the order and left the apartment. I had gone down the stairs with Petrovich many times, but with the help of my master. This time I did it all by myself. How unconventional it was. Walking is a whole art. I had no idea it was so difficult. I went down slowly, holding on to the railing. On the second floor my neighbor Maria Stepanovna overtook me with the words: - "Petya, it's not even twelve o'clock, and you're already gluttonous like a pig?
Not to stand out from the crowd, and not to be fig
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Prompt: Not to stand out from the crowd, and not to be figured out that I was recently transformed from a suitcase into Petrovich, I did what they say. I took a shot glass from the table and knocked it over. The port spilled over the smooth tabletop, creating a groggy lake in which ships of dominoes knuckles floated. Everyone at the table fell silent and some of them jumped up, swearing as the artificial lake spilled out and chilled our sailors' knees.
- Svetlana, and you do not like it. Look, what a b
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Prompt: - Svetlana, and you do not like it. Look, what a beauty. Where else will you see it, look how it shimmers with all the sun's rays. Not any suitcase has it, - I answered her, taking a pose of Apollo, god of beauty, as on the ancient Greek statues. Isn't it a beauty? Somewhere I must have the second one like it. Where is she hiding interestingly - I began to look behind my back, and then look between my legs.
- You're an idiot. What clasps. Where are your mal
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Prompt: - You're an idiot. What clasps. Where are your male genitals? Where did you put them? Who twisted them off you? You still had them yesterday.
- What do they look like? - I went on. I've never seen Petrovich naked. - Now I'll go look for them, if they fell out somewhere. Maybe in the staircase, because I ran so fast from the dominoes, probably on the way and lost. Maybe somewhere on the second floor," I decided to soften my Aphrodite's anger.
Chapter 7 "" - Oh, my God, what's going on? My mom
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- Oh, my God, what's going on? My mom told me you looked like an idiot. My mom told me not to marry him. And I'm a fool, I didn't listen. Should have married Grisha, he, at least under no circumstances would not spread his genitals. I'm a fool, I'm a fool - I sobbed dressed in a sheet. - Your neighbor Marinka must have jinxed you. She always told me what a handsome husband you had. And her grandmother is a sorceress. She lives in the village, she knows all the secrets.
Chapter 7 "" - Oh, my God, what's going on? My mom
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- Oh, my God, what's going on? My mom told me you looked like an idiot. My mom told me not to marry him. And I'm a fool, I didn't listen. Should have married Grisha, he, at least under no circumstances would not spread his genitals. I'm a fool, I'm a fool - I sobbed dressed in a sheet. - Your neighbor Marinka must have jinxed you. She always told me what a handsome husband you had. And her grandmother is a sorceress. She lives in the village, she knows all the secrets.
The women said that she gave a man an elephant's t
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Prompt: The women said that she gave a man an elephant's trunk instead of his dignity. He used to walk through the streets at night and rape unmarried girls who lived on the third or higher floors. From the street he'd reach the fifth floor with his cock and trunk. The police couldn't catch him for three months. They caught him when he came to rob the daughter of police general Bobrov V.I. of her innocence.
The women said that she gave a man an elephant's t
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Prompt: The women said that she gave a man an elephant's trunk instead of his dignity. He used to walk through the streets at night and rape unmarried girls who lived on the third or higher floors. From the street he'd reach the fifth floor with his cock and trunk. The police couldn't catch him for three months. They caught him when he came to rob the daughter of police general Bobrov V.I. of her innocence.
And instead of dignity you have a clasp, who the f
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Prompt: And instead of dignity you have a clasp, who the fuck needs it? If you had a trunk, that would be different. Go look for it, and don't come back without a trunk," Medusa Gorgon blurted out like a machine gun.
I went out into the hallway and sighed.
And instead of dignity you have a clasp, who the f
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Prompt: And instead of dignity you have a clasp, who the fuck needs it? If you had a trunk, that would be different. Go look for it, and don't come back without a trunk," Medusa Gorgon blurted out like a machine gun.
I went out into the hallway and sighed.
At least I fell on the potatoes. Then I climbed ou
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Prompt: At least I fell on the potatoes. Then I climbed out and kicked my ass. I poured all my anger at alien civilizations onto this interplanetary wanderer. I kicked him out of the house. And he flew faster than flying saucers out of my crib. While he was flying at the speed of light, he yelled that Kolka had a devil in the house, and that we must call a priest, or the devils would take Kolka
The feast went on for a long time. The master of t
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Prompt: The feast went on for a long time. The master of the house was the leader of the conversation. He paid most attention to Angela, for all that he said, Mikhail heard and whispered: "I've heard these songs about two hundred times. Kolya was telling how he served in the army, how he was running the farm, what a shitty chairman he was. That this barbos took half of the kolkhoz into the house. He said that he gets everything he needs and does not need, but he is not a fool and he steals something himself, and this cow shit does not know about it. When he talked about his skills in collective farm theft, plundering socialist property, he took on the look of a proud gentleman of fortune and a sly smile slid across his face.
The feast went on for a long time. The master of t
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Prompt: The feast went on for a long time. The master of the house was the leader of the conversation. He paid most attention to Angela, for all that he said, Mikhail heard and whispered: "I've heard these songs about two hundred times. Kolya was telling how he served in the army, how he was running the farm, what a shitty chairman he was. That this barbos took half of the kolkhoz into the house. He said that he gets everything he needs and does not need, but he is not a fool and he steals something himself, and this cow shit does not know about it. When he talked about his skills in collective farm theft, plundering socialist property, he took on the look of a proud gentleman of fortune and a sly smile slid across his face.
Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talka
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Prompt: Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talkative neighbor. The bottle of the capital was drunk, the wine half-empty. Serious artillery came into the conversation, the same moonshine that, like gin released, causes devils and hallucinations. My host didn't drink much, Nikolai drank a lot of it, and then he went stark raving mad. When my host's fantasy ran out, there was a moment of silence, and in order not to appear boring, drunk as a skunk, Nikolai began to tell jokes.
Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talka
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Prompt: Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talkative neighbor. The bottle of the capital was drunk, the wine half-empty. Serious artillery came into the conversation, the same moonshine that, like gin released, causes devils and hallucinations. My host didn't drink much, Nikolai drank a lot of it, and then he went stark raving mad. When my host's fantasy ran out, there was a moment of silence, and in order not to appear boring, drunk as a skunk, Nikolai began to tell jokes.
Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talka
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Prompt: Mikhail and Angela sat and listened to their talkative neighbor. The bottle of the capital was drunk, the wine half-empty. Serious artillery came into the conversation, the same moonshine that, like gin released, causes devils and hallucinations. My host didn't drink much, Nikolai drank a lot of it, and then he went stark raving mad. When my host's fantasy ran out, there was a moment of silence, and in order not to appear boring, drunk as a skunk, Nikolai began to tell jokes.
On more than one occasion, his short-lived pals be
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Prompt: On more than one occasion, his short-lived pals beat him on his nosy face for his arrogance. He did not use a mirror in his household, for he feared that his double, or rather his reflection, would crawl out of it and strangle him, and after killing him, live his life in his place. One day he fancied himself an artist. In the rush of this crazy idea he began to paint the walls of the apartment where he lived. During this period of crazy life through his wall masterpieces he tried to open people's eyes to what was happening in society and the world, so he painted people with three eyes.
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.
