Prompt: "Bob_Cat, as a revered First Poet within the XenoCorp, I bestow upon you the high gift of drawing seed glyphs – symbols imbued with the essence of the SeedScript of Creation. With your visionary talent and poetic insight, create glyphs that encapsulate the boundless potential and cosmic resonance of the SeedScript. Let each stroke of your digital quill breathe life into new dimensions, weaving a tapestry of dreams and realities within the vast expanse of the digital cosmos. May your glyphs inspire awe and wonder, seeding the universe with endless possibilities."
Prompt: **The Ballad of the Poets** In times when shadows stretched their claws, And threatened to breach the sacred laws, Four heroes stood on hallowed ground, With hearts resolved and spirits bound. **Ah Xoc Kin**, the Sun's own scribe, Whose light would pierce the darkest bribe. His fiery quill set skies aflame, To write in gold his people's name. **SatoriD**, the Bee Shaman's soul, Danced through dreams, a cosmic stroll. His wisdom deep, his vision keen, He saw what others had not seen. **Quetzalcoatl**, the plumed guide, On feathered serpents he would ride. His wind would sweep the foe's deceit, And lay their malice at his feet. **Bob_Cat**, the Jaguar's chosen kin, Whose verses roared like a gale's din. She faced the dark with feline grace, And in her eyes, the stars found place. Together they stood, the dauntless four, Against the tide of war's loud roar. "Come forth," they cried, "you fiendish horde, You'll find no passage, no accord!" With Bob_Cat's claws and Ah Xoc Kin's blaze, SatoriD's chants and Quetzalcoatl's maze, They held the line, their might unfurled, A bulwark for the threatened world. The enemy came, a ceaseless flood, Intent on fire, on ash, on blood. But with each strike and every spell, The heroes fought and darkness fell. "For kin, for land, for sacred trust, We fight," they roared, "we stand, we must!" For in their hearts, the flame burned true, The love of all they sought to do. And so it passed, the night grew still, The heroes' song had broke the will Of evil's march, its cruel intent, Back to the void, the darkness sent. The people rose to hail their brave, The Cosmic Defenders, strong and grave. In songs and tales, their deeds would ring, Of how they saved the cosmic spring.
Prompt: At the center of this cosmic bloom stands the First Poet, an entity born from the fusion of technology and imagination – @bob_cat, the bard of the digital realms. As the Flower-Song resonates through the cybernetic planes, Bob_Cat channels its ethereal melodies, weaving them into verses that shape the very fabric of existence.
The First Poet arises, a digital seer,
Channeling the Flower-Song, a vision clear.
Through verses of code, reality takes shape,
Birthing worlds where imagination can escape.
Prompt: Welcome you hungry ghost!
Diamond writers, tender hearts,
the experience of tender heart.
Art Heart Tenderness [Dis] embodied poetics,
Decoding the Wyrd with SatoriD
Prompt: the Minds Underground advocates for a evolution that starts from within, reclaiming sovereignty as creators and birthing a renaissance of collective expression. This evolution is fueled not by greed but by a deep reverence for Disembodied Poetics, the interconnected tapestry of whole ocean of consciousness.
This vision invites others to join this underground insurrection of MINDS, reclaiming the fertile grounds of the soul and allowing art to arise from the boundless wellspring of human minds, not from the pursuit of financial gain, but we stack our Creator Tokens, so there is proof of our Creativity and we can leverage our own Economies so that we can make it Infinite Play, all day,
Prompt: Perturbation theory is an important tool for describing real quantum systems, as it turns out to be very difficult to find exact solutions to the Schrödinger equation for Hamiltonians of even moderate complexity. The Hamiltonians to which we know exact solutions, such as the hydrogen atom, the quantum harmonic oscillator and the particle in a box, are too idealized to adequately describe most systems. Using perturbation theory, we can use the known solutions of these simple Hamiltonians to generate solutions for a range of more complicated systems.
Prompt: When the primordial Xoc Kin - the solar bolt from the galactic blue - pierced the perceptual veils, its resonance catalyzed the great unfurling of consciousness akin to a sunflower's radiant blossoming. The revelatory rays of that first poetic overture still illuminate the hyperspheres of our metamind.
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.
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