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
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
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.
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.
The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable ve
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Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: Peasant wedding (painting by Brueghel, 1568)
The wedding takes place on the threshing floor of the peasant's yard. In the XVI century, there were no large tables even in rich houses, they were made of planks during the holiday. The man on the far right, dressed in black, is sitting on an upside—down vat, the rest are on benches made of rough planks. An old man is sitting on the only chair with a back, perhaps a notary invited to conclude a marriage contract.
In the foreground, two people serve bowls of porridge, and a door that has been removed from its hinges serves as a tray. The one on the left is the largest figure on the canvas. Brueghel also highlighted it in the color scheme. Probably, the artist wanted to stabilize the complex composition of the canvas in this way. On the food carrier, the semi-diagonals of those sitting in the front rows converge, and the edges of his apron mark the axis of symmetry of the canvas. On his hat, as well as on the instruments of the bagpipe players, a bunch of ribbons is tied. Such ribbons were usually used in those days to tie trousers, and their presence on hats and instruments indicated belonging to a certain group. At that time, young people joined
Prompt: The fake island of Dr. Moreau or in the footsteps of H. G. Wells (from the cycle "Dreams of Chikatilo")
I came with the head of a cat on the belly of a turtle
and the leg of a street dog where the tail once hung, the
moustache of a poor hamster on my back, I
stuck the excellent island of Dr. Moreau now in my hut!
I read books enthusiastically by H.G. Wells
Soon I will arrange a war of the worlds for all aliens!
Prompt: A beautiful flower bouquet, delicately coloured in pale luminous purple and pink pastel watercolour wash. Fragile, Thin and Delicate Rice Paper, Semi-Transparent. Black matt background. Ethereal. Backpropagation algorithm optimization lighting in pale delicate purple glow
Prompt: an illustration of a street parade, where fat cats act as floats, pissing cat urine on a crowd of people in the style of Alexander Jansson, is surreal
Prompt: Deep Dream
She, noble and rich, rides on a simple sledge with straw. This is how the artist emphasizes the humiliations he has endured: arrest, torture, sentence to burning.
But she still does not deviate from the old faith. All in black, with a pale and thin face. She pulls her double-fingered hand up.
She, emaciated and blackened by torture, knows that she is going against the system to certain death. She's doomed, but she won't back down for anything.
Prompt: After a playful proposal from school bullies to decapitate the Springfield statue of Jebediah, Bart seriously decided to commit an act of vandalism in order to raise his authority. The very next day, Bart becomes convinced of the stupidity of his action, especially when he finds out whose head it is. Worried about his behavior, Bart reveals the secret to his parents, and Homer promises to protect him from the angry residents. Fortunately, the townspeople responded to Bart's request and listened to the story of his action. At the end of the story, their anger subsided, Bart received forgiveness, and the head of the statue returned to its original place.
Prompt: The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there.
Prompt: High quality photorealistic professional CGI rendered of some micro small dirty rooms carved out of an old black piano, fairies live an untidy dirty simple normal life and are home in this Instrument, watching TV, reading books, cooking, chilling, bathing, bokeh, detailed background is a dark mystic foggy forest setting, with branches, leafs, trees, bushes, Unbelievable matte photography by Greg Rutkowski, by Ivan Shishkin, by Grzegorz Przybyś, by Johnson Tsang, speedpaint, paint drips, thin strokes, by Android Jones and Ismail Inceoglu, hyperdetailed, decent colors, perfectly hypertextured, thin dripping paint strokes, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, ZBrush, cel-shaded, golden ratio, a masterpiece, award winning, surrealism art, no watermark, no signature, no letters,
Prompt: Really beautiful Dada art and delicate glass string art of a tall lanky fashionista woman twirling in a flowing dress made of colorful dots and squares with hair made of delicate glass string; 3D texture brushlines; pink, black, mauve, orange, complementary colours
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: Peasant wedding (painting by Brueghel, 1568)
The wedding takes place on the threshing floor of the peasant's yard. In the XVI century, there were no large tables even in rich houses, they were made of planks during the holiday. The man on the far right, dressed in black, is sitting on an upside—down vat, the rest are on benches made of rough planks. An old man is sitting on the only chair with a back, perhaps a notary invited to conclude a marriage contract.
In the foreground, two people serve bowls of porridge, and a door that has been removed from its hinges serves as a tray. The one on the left is the largest figure on the canvas. Brueghel also highlighted it in the color scheme. Probably, the artist wanted to stabilize the complex composition of the canvas in this way. On the food carrier, the semi-diagonals of those sitting in the front rows converge, and the edges of his apron mark the axis of symmetry of the canvas. On his hat, as well as on the instruments of the bagpipe players, a bunch of ribbons is tied. Such ribbons were usually used in those days to tie trousers, and their presence on hats and instruments indicated belonging to a certain group. At that time, young people joined
Prompt: an illustration of a street parade, where fat cats act as floats, pissing cat urine on a crowd of people in the style of Alexander Jansson, is surreal
Prompt: Peasant wedding (painting by Brueghel, 1568)
The wedding takes place on the threshing floor of the peasant's yard. In the XVI century, there were no large tables even in rich houses, they were made of planks during the holiday. The man on the far right, dressed in black, is sitting on an upside—down vat, the rest are on benches made of rough planks. An old man is sitting on the only chair with a back, perhaps a notary invited to conclude a marriage contract.
In the foreground, two people serve bowls of porridge, and a door that has been removed from its hinges serves as a tray. The one on the left is the largest figure on the canvas. Brueghel also highlighted it in the color scheme. Probably, the artist wanted to stabilize the complex composition of the canvas in this way. On the food carrier, the semi-diagonals of those sitting in the front rows converge, and the edges of his apron mark the axis of symmetry of the canvas. On his hat, as well as on the instruments of the bagpipe players, a bunch of ribbons is tied. Such ribbons were usually used in those days to tie trousers, and their presence on hats and instruments indicated belonging to a certain group. At that time, young people joined
Prompt: And he answers back, crosses me, and yells in a foul language: Kolya, where are you, the devil is talking to me in your voice. I go to him with jars of pickles and tomatoes in both hands, and I say: "Vasya, stop drinking, I'll give you more dick, you're losing your mind. And Vasiliy did not stop, ran to the stove, grabbed the poker and came at me. He hit me on the head with the poker with all his might. I grabbed my head in pain and let the cans out of my hands. The cans broke. The contents spilled out on the floor. I grabbed my head and screamed: - What are you doing, you half-assed humanoid? And this blue humanoid, no matter what, he took another swing at me with the poker. I decided to dodge it. I backed away. But it was not there, I slipped on two cucumbers and a tomato, and how I flew into hell, there where the devil Vaska came out. You know, in the cellar. How come I didn't break my neck while I was going headlong down the stairs.
Prompt: Really beautiful Dada art and delicate glass string art of a tall lanky fashionista woman twirling in a flowing dress made of colorful dots and squares with hair made of delicate glass string; 3D texture brushlines; pink, black, mauve, orange, complementary colours
Prompt: The Cosmic Queen or the bride of Saturn
Saturn is like the Earth
the time of the year changes,
one spring blooms on it
for seven whole earthly years
the bend of the wedding ring
when looking at the sky beckons
we do not need to arm our eyes
from Earth to see for the sake
of imagine
Saturn's cosmic pretext to become a bride
he is a suitor and a cavalier
all the stars of our universe
and only he
will offer you his hand with his heart
and in gratitude for the answer
he will hand over the ring imperceptibly
and I
bow in reverence to you
with great respect.
Invite me to the wedding,
My space queen?
Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Prompt: The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there.
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.
