Prompt: Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
Prompt: Close up portrait of clown in style of Dali and Giger only more colorful, dark, bizarre, strange and unusual. Ultradetailed photorealistic sharp focus intricate textures dramatic lightning
Nightmarish creepy horror gothic grimy old fashioned vintage antique ghoulish halloween horror monster monstrous terror macabre grim disturbing sinister grotesque bizarre haunting supernatural cursed ominous unsettling disturbing
Prompt: Beautiful ocean scene with elegant seahorses and mermaid with insanely intricate flowing hair and small colorful fish. Extremely detailed. Giger. Bernini. Fractal water, waves.
Prompt: Way back when in '67
I was the dandy of Gamma Chi
Sweet things from Boston
So young and willing
Moved down to Scarsdale
Where the hell am I?
Hey, nineteen
No, we can't dance together (We can't dance together)
No, we can't talk at all
Please take me along when you slide on down
Hey, nineteen
That's 'Retha Franklin
She don't remember the Queen of Soul
It's hard times befallen
The sole survivors
She thinks I'm crazy
But I'm just growin' old
Hey, nineteen
No, we got nothin' common
No, we can't dance together
No, we can't talk at all
Please take me along when you slide on down
The Cuervo Gold
The fine Colombian
Make tonight a wonderful thing
(Say it again)
The Cuervo Gold
The fine Colombian
Make tonight a wonderful thing
The Cuervo Gold
The fine Colombian
Make tonight a wonderful thing
No, we can't dance together
No, we can't talk at all
Prompt: It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sittin' next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son can you play me a memory?
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes"
La, la-la, di-di-da
La-la di-di-da da-dum
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke, or to light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"
As a smile ran away from his face
"Well, I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la, la-la, di-di-da
La-la di-di-da da-dum
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
Prompt: Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Prompt: An enormous humanoid anthropomorphic salmon wearing a smoking jacket and a fez hat is sitting on a bar stool at a sushi bar is having an intense conversation with a tiny anthropomorphic humanoid goldfish wearing glasses in a small aquarium bowl.
Prompt: Xenomorph clowns in the center ring of an ominous sinister alien circus of freaks. Photorealistic ultradetailed sharp focus bright lights and dark shadows
Prompt: A humanoid salmon wearing a smoking jacket and a fez hat is sitting at a table, having an intense conversation with a goldfish wearing glasses in a large fishbowl as they enjoy a magnificent feast of crisply defined crab legs, atlantic lobster, spiny lobster, octopus, mussels, clams, shrimp, crawfish, broiled whole salmon, whole roast pig, exotic fruit, apples, bananas, oranges, peaches, nectarines, grapes, pineapple, mango, papaya, blackberries, raspberries, coconuts, myriad assorted desserts, chocolate candy, pie, cake, cookies and ice cream. Delicious mouth watering sumptuous anatomically accurate Photorealistic ultradetailed sharp focus 4k 8k award winning
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.
