Prompt: kill the astronauts, they climb into the sky.
And they do what is not permitted by God
I know there will be no forgiveness for them there…
And I still have a lot to tell you.
I forbid scientific progress at all,
God doesn't need him, and people don't need him either,
And I'm singing songs while I'm young
We will publicly condemn scientific progress.
Prompt: a woman psychologist, gestalt therapist, private practice, worked at school and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, slim, loves swearing and pancakes in the morning
Prompt: Nerve ends tick in flicker book animation
One eye's closed in fear, anticipation
Will it stay shut? Will it ever open?
What if?
What if?
Nerves
Tell tale tongues lick at seven senses
Brittle spittle sparks you are defenseless
The fabric of dreams is ripped apart
As you feel the twist of the shadowed dagger
In your pumping heart
Nerves
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
Nerves like nylon, nerves like steel
A trail of random cutlery cuts a dash in the concrete underpass
Sense of serenity is shattered in the glint of splintered glass
Prompt: I paint my lips with shoe polish,
I love the color black.
And my hero – he is woven all over
From the subtle smells of sweets.
Powdering my nostrils with cocaine,
I go out on the promenade.
And the stars are shining beautifully for me,
And hell is cute.
Prompt: The skill of being superfluous, like me
, the skill of being loved, like a noose
The skill of being global, like a baked apple
The Art of stepping aside in time
The Art of Being an Outsider
The Art of Being an Outsider
Prompt: In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins and I'm out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
Baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
Someone came in sayin' I'm insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don't believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park
Yo, cut it
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.
