Nothing will be hidden from you. You will be aware
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Prompt: Nothing will be hidden from you. You will be aware of everything. You will be the lord of all mankind. If you get a taste for it or get bored with it, you can consume the earth, the planets, the sun, the solar system, the galaxies, the universe. You will become a god. You will be worshipped by everyone and everything. You will become a black hole. You will be a weapon that destroys everything in its path. Isn't that what man strives for? Man is the lowest form of all life. It is a nasty little bug that does not get along with itself, and cannot even come to terms with members of its own species.
Prompt: - If I turned you into a human, you'd be in a lot of trouble. Let me better make you a bottomless suitcase that can hold everything in the world: beds, houses, cars, planes, trains, these goats who get gutted, and most importantly people, nations. You'll swallow everything in the world like the Miracle Fish Whale. You will be feared. They will worship and revere you. You will become the lord of all mankind, you will have cities, states, countries, you will oversee everything.
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.
- Fear not, my friend, I mean you no harm, I am th
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Prompt: - Fear not, my friend, I mean you no harm, I am the spirit of your ancestor. I am your great-great-grandfather. I've come to answer your prayers. I can help you. I can grant your wish. I heard that you want to become human. Why would you want that?
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 would give anything in the world to be human. I don't have legs and arms. If I had legs and arms, I would run up to the window and grab your huge five my friend. And then wouldn't let go, and then see which one of us would have laughed. But miracles don't happen, and there's no wonderful wizard to make my wishes come true. And that fish in the aquarium, which is taking in with its mouth, dissolved oxygen in the water, as if it wants to say something, is not golden at all and does not grant the wishes of dreaming suitcases.
Prompt: And it was repeated again: -Hold the crab, didn't catch it, ha ha! It amused me. Silly trees. You always grow in one place and can't see anything within a kilometer radius. I have no legs, but I have been to many places. I'm smarter than all of you. But though I heard that you can exchange information thanks to your root system and thanks to that you know what's going on in every corner of the Earth, except deserts and oceans. But even though you have your informants there too, such as Tumbleweed and algae.
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.
Representatives of the law, having stopped the ins
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Prompt: Representatives of the law, having stopped the insane horsemen of the apocalypse, took her to the nearest police station. The Soviet Union had no mental patients, so this fact was concealed. The owner was placed in a mental hospital for treatment. After these adventures Angela's psyche also deteriorated and she was also sent for treatment. After that I never saw her again. That's my crazy story, my friend", my new acquaintance finished her story, but I don't regret anything, I'm proud of my status as a helmet saint.
The heels of her shoes broke at the beginning of t
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Prompt: The heels of her shoes broke at the beginning of the trip, and she left them on the same stretch of road. The soles of her feet at the finish line were solid, meaty flesh. They hurt wildly. The rider left a trail of bloody footprints on the pavement. Between her legs, the unruly and rigid torso of the horse "Bujan" left painful wounds. A passing police patrol came to the aid of our heroine.
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.
What a fool I am. I should have accepted Vahan's a
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Prompt: What a fool I am. I should have accepted Vahan's advances better, he didn't give me a peach and a cobbler for nothing. I should have gone with him to Yerevan, to his uncle Karen. His relatives in Armenia probably aren't as fucked up as this helmet-and-stick master. At least he wouldn't have to ride that imaginary trotter. No. I read that the Armenians ride donkeys.
Riding on a stick with a bag on her head, Angela r
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Prompt: Riding on a stick with a bag on her head, Angela roared the whole way. I absorbed her salty and bitter tears, with mascara and despair dissolved in them. For the whole 60 kilometers of the mad race, Angela only wailed: - "Why are you doing this to me, Mishenka? It would have been better if you had possessed me as you wished. I would have been glad of anything. I wouldn't have resisted your sick lust.
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.
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).
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.
- 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: - Grab the horse, you ungrateful fool. I'm saving you. Wake up. You'll understand now. I'll put a sacred helmet on you and you'll understand. You will. You'll understand everything. - With those words, Michael took me out of his pocket and put it on his lady's head.
- See now? - With pride he pronounced.
Prompt: - Grab the horse, you ungrateful fool. I'm saving you. Wake up. You'll understand now. I'll put a sacred helmet on you and you'll understand. You will. You'll understand everything. - With those words, Michael took me out of his pocket and put it on his lady's head.
- See now? - With pride he pronounced.
- 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.
- I think he gave you a shot when he was rubbing y
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Prompt: - I think he gave you a shot when he was rubbing your tits, and I didn't even notice. Don't you see? They're Arabian horses. They've lost weight in five years, but they can still give a head start to country mares. I used to ride them for 300 versts, I couldn't catch up.
- Aren't those sticks, Misha? Why did you bring them?
- 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.
- It's dark now, there probably won't be a bus, ma
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Prompt: - It's dark now, there probably won't be a bus, maybe we'll go back and sleep in the barn and leave in the morning.
- What are you stupid, he has Lenin in his head. Lenin himself, only small in size, sits in his head. He'll call them while we're sleeping and they'll give us a shot too.
Mikhail, shaking and waving his arms, grabbed Ange
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Prompt: Mikhail, shaking and waving his arms, grabbed Angela and me and flew out into the courtyard with a bullet. It was already night. We all headed to the bus stop, hoping to get to the city as quickly as possible. They were quiet the whole way, Michael was shaking. It was very dark. When they got to the bus stop, Mikhail started screaming that Kolya was a jerk, he had been injected twice in his hole-in-the-wall head by the party.
- You're a bastard, you're not a human being, you'
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Prompt: - You're a bastard, you're not a human being, you're an abomination," shouted Piskunov.
But Nikola cackled like a strong horse. From his mouth in different directions a fountain of saliva splashed with half-eaten crumbs of village bread, which like a volley of shells fired from cannons, aptly reached its goal, hitting the open mouth of the surprised guest
Prompt: From the outside it looked like he was doing some unusual dance of the Papuans of New Guinea.
- This is not a bag, this is a protective helmet from a syringe of omnipotence - Piskunov yelled, splashing white foam from his mouth, his eyes were nervously running, his hands were shaking. At that moment Mikhail Piskunov began to have an attack of schizophrenia, which he had never had before in his life.
Prompt: - I always knew you were fucked in the head," the hospitable relative said in an inebriated, braided tongue. - Angela, you don't give a fuck about this retard, he's sick. How long have you known him? This psycho walked around the red square naked with this bag on his head and shouted that he was the savior of this world, the fucking mission, the moron - and pointed one hand in the direction of me, hanging on the nail, while the other twirled his finger at his temple.
And here my new friend my master had a mental atta
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Prompt: And here my new friend my master had a mental attack. Oh why did we come there.
- This creep, in 1913, when he returned incognito to his last place of exile, performed a rite of adoration to Lucifer himself with a local witch. Afterwards, the lord of the dark forces handed him a syringe of omnipotence, which helped put a shot in the people's heads. After that, you know what happened in '17," Michael yelled nervously, waving his shaking hands and twisting his head from side to side with the veins on his temples as thick as his thumb.
Oh, oh, oh, I'm just being friendly, she's like my
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Prompt: Oh, oh, oh, I'm just being friendly, she's like my sister Misha, well, you are so gentle, soon mine will arrive from his sister, come and feel her, even in the underpants, maybe you'll find something interesting, I do not give a fuck - laughed Kolya. Maybe I was inspired by Ilyich, I wanted to tell the next joke about Lenin, where the iron-fisted Feleks molested Krupskaya. Hello?
- Why do you remind me of that viper?" cried my master, with a pale face.
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.
