Prompt: In ancient times, a tower stood tall,
A symbol of mankind's daring call.
Babylon's Tower, reaching the skies,
A marvel that caught every eye.
From far and wide, people gathered near,
Their hearts filled with ambition and cheer.
Together they toiled, brick upon brick,
Building a structure so grand and thick.
They dreamt of unity, of reaching the heavens,
With each layer added, their hope never lessened.
But the tower's height sparked divine ire,
For man's pride had kindled celestial fire.
The languages clashed, confusion arose,
As mankind's arrogance reached its close.
Communication shattered, their unity broke,
And the tower stood incomplete, a silent spoke.
Yet the remnants remain, a reminder profound,
Of the power of unity, once lost, now found.
The Babylonian Tower, a tale we recall,
Of humankind's ambition, its rise and fall.
Prompt: In style of Carne Griffiths. Dream representing the song "Declan Mckenna-Brazil". Heavy makeup, red lipstick, Brazil flag colours, beautiful full body smiling Brazilian Portrait, Long flowing amazon Hair, strong makeup, insane Details, fine lined Spiral Ornaments, Dream erotic and sexy, one third rule, trending on artstation.
Prompt: Halloween Cover Art Little pirate boy large realistic eyes and a one sided smile ,tell me a story, add pirate hat on his head and silver bells and pumpkins and a black cat
Prompt: "Storm in a tea cup, Hyperrealistic, splash art, concept art, mid shot, intricately detailed, color depth, dramatic, 2/3 face angle, side light, colourful background"
Prompt: A new cute pet Illustration style by Joan Eardley, Philip Guston, Gary bunt, Yvonne coomber. Acrylic paint, extremely detailed, intricate, high definition.
Prompt: Surrealism. A gigantic head of goddess, the head of mother earth, is carved into a very high cliff that rises proudly above the turquoise blue lake. Sculpted beautiful female features. Hands folded in prayer position. Surreal swirling white clouds float around. 1 point perspective.
Mysterious, intricate motifs, perfect composition, masterpiece insanely-detailed ultra-detailed extreme-detailed hyper-detailed beautiful, graffiti art, splash art, street art, spray paint, oil gouache melting, acrylic, high contrast, colourful polychromatic, ultra detailed, ultra quality, CGSociety.
Prompt: Full body portrait of a figure adorned with art deco sparkles, hypercomplex detailing, capturing the essence of a styled photograph by Tim Walker and Rebeca Saray, face features meticulously detailed with sharp eyes and soft skin texture, shot in the style of analogue photography for crisp quality, employing key lighting to highlight sharpness and focus, resulting in a lovely and highly detailed image, sharp focus, analogue photography aesthetic, key lighting.
Prompt: Create a digital painting in 16:9 format, in Full HD resolution, that combines the futuristic knight and the nebula's reflection on the visor. The scene should place the knight in a futuristic, high-tech environment, perhaps inside a spaceship or advanced laboratory, holding a floating, glowing orb in front of him. The orb should reflect a cityscape indicative of advanced civilization and technology. The visor of the knight's helmet should clearly reflect a vibrant nebula, creating a juxtaposition of future technology and the immensity of space. The set should be illuminated with ambient lighting that highlights the futuristic elements and the orb, with an emphasis on maintaining the cosmic theme.
Prompt: {A humongous Sauron eyeball is running towards an open door which is a gate to the underworld} [LOTR style, action scene, intensity, wizard smoke, atmospheric fog, explosive]
Prompt: An old friendly slim Skeletal Knight in rusty chain mail riding on a black horse and the Grim Reaper in dark hooded robe riding on a pale horse they ride into the setting sun like in a classic western film the beautiful Landscape of Westpahlia
Prompt: Teamwork and humility, a group of people serving at a local church, angels surrounding the church, grace and supernatural blessings coming down from heaven, zentangle art style
Prompt: My view as I step onto a rickety, wooden suspension bridge that hangs very high above the ground, across a deep valley, where the bottom cannot be seen, the guide ropes are frayed and a lot of the wooden slats are missing or rotten, a storm is brewing in the distance, acrylic art, highly detailed
Prompt: Masterful surrealism black and white lake landscape, dark red and blue with avenue of trees with special designed t branches, grasses, confused clouds with amber glow, fantastic, elegant, beautiful high definition acrylic art, water-ink style, Daniel Merriam, Ivan Bilibin, Ernest Hackel, Peter Griek, Jean-Baptiste Monegasque, Picasso, Caspar David Friedrich, Jacques Yerke, Richard Dennis, Joe Fenton, Andrey Wallin, Ismail Incaoglu, Wassily Kandinsky, Thomas Kinkade, line art, Artstation, Highly Detailed, Intricate, Beautiful, Award Winning, Fantastic Display, Fantasy, Elaborate, HDR, Sharp Quality
Prompt: In a breathtaking digital painting, between a predawn sky and below there is a flowering meadow, and a beautiful ghost emerges, radiating vibrant bioluminescent hues against the dark expanse of an early morning sky. Its otherworldly form is a symphony of iridescent colors, with a flowing dress that shimmers like precious gems and intricate patterns that seem to dance with life. Luminescent tendrils extend from her body, illuminating its surroundings with an ethereal glow. showcasing its celestial beauty in stunning high definition, all within the distinctive artistic flair of a brilliant Van Gogh sky.
Prompt: A regal figure in post-apocalyptic attire, associated with occult symbolism, standing amidst a bleak, post-apocalyptic landscape. This person has an air of leadership about them and wears a crown, suggesting their status as a queen.
Prompt: Cinematic dark fantasy illustration of a dreamy female portrait, where the woman's intricately detailed profile—complete with realistic skin texture—forms the entire left side of the image. Her silhouette seamlessly blends into a serene Venetian landscape on the right, featuring a gondola with an elegant gondolier, historic architecture, and a tranquil canal reflecting the soft light of the setting sun. Warm golden hues bathe the scene, while distant birds glide across a glowing sky. The composition creates a surreal, dreamlike atmosphere, as if the woman is lost in a nostalgic memory of Venice. Moody shadows, rich textures, and soft transitions enhance the ethereal fusion of figure and place.
Prompt: As I looked at the living creatures, I saw a wheel on the ground beside each creature with its four faces. This was the appearance and structure of the wheels: They sparkled like topaz, and all four looked alike. Each appeared to be made like a wheel intersecting a wheel. As they moved, they would go in any one of the four directions the creatures faced; the wheels did not change direction as the creatures went. Their rims were high and awesome, and all four rims were full of eyes all around
Prompt: When Robert died, I was in a bookstore that wasn't born yet
And all around me spun the narratives of other fallen heroes
Dust! Dust! Dust!
Dust on the tomes of the stories of yesterday;
Dust on the tombs of the heroes of today
-Rain drops smooched my hair soft
Your kisses were distinct like welts from an airsoft
I've never wore a tie that didn't come from the thrift store
Before I was a vegetarian, I should've fished more
-I was farmed for my similarity to a Duracell battery
And quickly abandoned at a calculator factory
I'm no Wizard of Waverly
But I wear second hand goods like they were made for me
I went to school to become a philosopher
But dropped out to be a sober Kid Cudi imposter
With a spoon that's porous, I lounge in Siberia
Dining on borscht with Boris
My mind has the drive of an old Ford Taurus
Unfortunately my mind has no roads: it's just a forest
Rap's Kurt Vonnegut, Blurb Fontset
Prompt: Far from me, fading slowly
Every time I hurt myself, I push away your help
And you know my soul is empty
Is it suicide or sabotage, you think?
I see it in my blood, it's dripping in the sink
Is it suicide or sabotage, you think?
'Cause I feel you slipping
Prompt: I'm rememberin' I promised to forget you now
But it's rainin', and I'm callin' drunk
And my medicine is drownin' your perspective out
So I ain't takin' any fault
Am I honest still? Am I half the man I used to be?
I doubt it, forget about it, whatever
It's all the same, anyways
I ain't proud of all the punches that I've thrown
In the name of someone I no longer know
For the shame of being young, drunk, and alone
Traffic lights and a transmitter radio
I don't like that when they threw me in the car
I gave your name as my emergency phone call
Honey, it rang and rang, even the cops thought you were wrong for hangin' up
I dial drunk, I'll die a drunk, I'll die for you
Prompt: You were laying on the carpet
Like you're satin in a coffin.
You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
Yeah right now, but not that often.
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
God I sure hope you are dead.
Well you disappeared so often
Like you dissolved into coffee.
Are you here right now
Or are there probably fossils under your meat?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
God I sure hope you are dead.
Now the blow's been softened,
Since the air we breathe's our coffin.
Well now the blow's been softened,
Since the ocean is our coffin.
Often times you know our laughter
Is your coffin ever after.
And you know the blow's been softened,
Since the world is our coffin.
Well now the blow's been softened
Since we are our own damn coffins.
Well everybody's talkin' about their short lists.
Everybody's talkin' about death.
You were laying on the carpet
Like you're satin in a coffin.
You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
Yeah right now, but not that often.
Prompt: i kill the rock rock rock rock
yo then then she killed my brain brain brain brain brain brain brain brain
nothing hurts anymore
nevermind...then she killed my brain
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
if I'm so wonderful then why am i so misunderstood
everybody has a reason for it except me
Prompt: In the image, envision a dimly lit room, perhaps a study or a small space. The center of focus is an old, weathered cabinet door with chipped paint and visible wear. The pain and weariness of life are metaphorically reflected in the aged appearance of the cabinet door. Shadows dance on the surface, emphasizing the complexity of emotions.
As the scene unfolds, there's a subtle but palpable transformation. The cobwebs that once clung to the corners start dissolving, representing the unexpected clarity that arises from profound emotional experiences. The transition from despair to revelation is symbolized by the shifting ambiance within the room.
The room itself echoes a sense of stagnation—familiar surroundings that seem unchanging and trapping. The realization that the true source of discontent lies beyond the tangible objects becomes apparent. It's not the cabinet door or the immediate surroundings that evoke resentment, but a broader dissatisfaction with life's monotony.
In the refined image, consider incorporating subtle elements of change in the background—a hint of light breaking through the darkness, or perhaps a small, vibrant detail that contrasts with the overall muted tones. This signifies the emergence of unexpected, wondrous things in the midst of the gloom, symbolizing the resilience of hope even in the darkest moments.
Prompt: You've been hurting in a million ways
No one else can see
'Cause no one took 'em serious
'Til the injuries
So you took it out of God's hands and into yours
And threw up the prescription on the bathroom floor
You didn't wanna hurt no more
I see you
Crying in a gown that's blue
Screaming through a breathing tube
"How'd I get to this place?"
I see you
Wonderin' how you came unglued
Feelin' like your whole life's screwed
"Who could love me this way?"
You couldn't hear a single word they said in that padded room
When every day all of your darkest thoughts kept on comin' true
Lyin' in the ICU
You've been carving maps into your skin
To make the sickness show
A kind of suffering that's never fit
A diagnostic code
So you pictured all the faces when they'd hear the news
Thought your body in a bag would be enough to prove
That this was real, and not some sad excuse
I see you
Crying in a gown that's blue
Screaming through a breathing tube
"How'd I get to this place?"
I see you
Wonderin' how you came unglued
Feelin' like your whole life's screwed
"Who could love me this way?"
You couldn't hear a single word they said in that padded room
(Hey, kid, are you okay?)
When every day all of your darkest thoughts kept on comin' true
I see you trying not to cry
Just wishin' you had not survived
But don't give up, give it a little time
Someday you'll see that you were worth this fight
I see you wide awake all night
A million prayers, not even one reply
But don't give up, 'cause there's another side
And you still have a lot of songs to write
I see you
Crying in a gown that's blue
Screaming through a breathing tube
"How'd I get to this place?"
I see you
Wonderin' how you came unglued
Feelin' like your whole life's screwed
"Who could love me this way?"
You couldn't hear a single word they said in that padded room
When every day all of your darkest thoughts kept on comin' true
Lyin' in the ICU
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.