Prompt: Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Prompt: Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Prompt: The wound is the place where the light enters you.
All day I think of those I love
And how much they've grown
Into life's elaborate tapestries
Of which I wanted to be a part.
I long to see their faces again,
To hear their laughter,
To feel the warmth of their embrace,
To be burned by the fire of their love.
Yet even as I yearn for their presence,
I know that I am not alone,
For their love burns within me,
Guiding me through the darkness,
And lighting my way home.
Prompt: The sea is my shepherd, I shall not want.
It makes me lie down in green pastures,
Beside still waters it leads me.
It restores my soul,
And guides me along the right paths
For the sake of its name.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I fear no evil,
For you are with me;
Your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
You spread a table before me
In the presence of my enemies;
You anoint my head with oil,
My cup overflows.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life,
And I shall dwell in the house of the sea
Forever.
Prompt: I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die. Man. Clone. Warrior. Galactic Expanse and heavens. Science Fiction. Struggle. Fear. Embrace of destiny.
Prompt: I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain. Time to die. Man. Clone. Warrior. Galactic Expanse and heavens. Science Fiction. Struggle. Fear. Embrace of destiny.
Prompt: generate some dragon crochet patterns for cute animals S<AI highly detailed digital painting very attractive beautiful award winning fantastic view crisp quality very cute acrylic art in sunshine
Prompt: An air jinn is a majestic creature of the sky, born of the wind and clouds. It is a being of immense power, imbued with the force of the elements that surround it. Its form is fluid and ever-changing, able to mold itself to the shape of the air currents that carry it. Its essence is elusive, ethereal, and wild, a true embodiment of the forces of nature.
The air jinn can be found soaring high above the earth, riding the winds and chasing the clouds. Its body is insubstantial, yet still, it is a tangible presence, a shimmering, translucent figure, infused with the very essence of air. It is a creature of beauty and grace, with a body that moves like quicksilver, agile and swift, never touching the ground.
Its eyes are bright and piercing, the color of the sky at dawn, and they seem to hold all the wisdom of the ages. Its voice is like the whisper of the wind, soft and haunting, yet it can also be a roar, a tempestuous storm of sound that echoes across the sky. To encounter an air jinn is a rare and wondrous experience, a moment of magic that can change one's life forever. It is a reminder of the beauty and majesty of the natural world, a glimpse of power and mystery
Prompt: pale white skin 24 years old goddess beautiful lifebound muse, sexy red curly hair, wet translucent blue night dress ; full body,. by Jean-Baptiste Monge, watercolor and ink, intricate details, fantasy, beautiful, award winning, colorful, fantastic view, crisp quality One third rule
Prompt: As an artist and poet, I would describe the Akasha as a place of ethereal beauty, where the boundaries between time and space fade away, and the mind is free to roam amidst a sea of radiant light. The air is thick with the fragrance of wisdom and the whispers of ancient souls, and the ground is soft and plush with the accumulation of lifetimes worth of memories.
The sky is a canvas of vibrant hues, painted by the infinite possibilities of creation and the infinite expressions of the soul. In the distance, one can see the glimmer of a temple, its towering spires reaching towards the heavens. The temple is said to house the Akashic Records, the collective consciousness of all that has ever been and all that will be.
Prompt: In the twilight of the world, a wanderer walked among the crowds, eyes as vast and endless as the night sky above. They moved with a grace that belied their age and a serenity that echoed the secrets of the universe. People whispered in hushed tones, speaking of the wanderer's promises of knowledge and wisdom, of the secrets they held and the answers they could give. And yet, as the wanderer passed through the throngs, their eyes locked on each passerby with a knowing gaze, as if silently communicating that the answers to the universe lay within the hearts of all who crossed their path. With each step, the wanderer gave a glimmer of hope, a spark of possibility that perhaps the mysteries of existence could be unlocked, not through some grand revelation, but through the simple act of seeing the world and each other with a deeper understanding.
Prompt: In the twilight of the world, a wanderer walked among the crowds, eyes as vast and endless as the night sky above. They moved with a grace that belied their age and a serenity that echoed the secrets of the universe. People whispered in hushed tones, speaking of the wanderer's promises of knowledge and wisdom, of the secrets they held and the answers they could give. And yet, as the wanderer passed through the throngs, their eyes locked on each passerby with a knowing gaze, as if silently communicating that the answers to the universe lay within the hearts of all who crossed their path. With each step, the wanderer gave a glimmer of hope, a spark of possibility that perhaps the mysteries of existence could be unlocked, not through some grand revelation, but through the simple act of seeing the world and each other with a deeper understanding.
Prompt: generate some dragon crochet patterns for cute animals S<AI highly detailed digital painting very attractive beautiful award winning fantastic view crisp quality very cute acrylic art in sunshine
Prompt: A desert rat typically has a small and compact body, measuring around 6-8 inches in length and weighing only a few ounces. They have large ears that are almost as long as their body, which help to regulate their body temperature in the extreme heat of the desert. Their fur is typically light brown or gray, providing them with camouflage in the sandy terrain. They have long, sharp claws that are well adapted for digging burrows in the sand, which provide them with protection from predators and shelter from the harsh desert climate. Their tails are thin and hairless, often longer than their body, and serve to maintain balance while running and jumping over the uneven desert landscape. Their eyes are large and dark, with keen eyesight to help them navigate their surroundings and locate food and water sources.
Prompt: An infinite realm of color, sound light and green, beyond the limits of the physical world, a place where consciousness flows like a river and holds all knowledge and spirit within its depths. The birthplace of thought, memory and emotions, a storehouse of all that has ever been or will be. It is etheral beauty where the boundaries between time and space fade away and the mind is free to roam amidst a sea of radiant light. The air is thick with the fragrance of wisdom and the whispers of ancient souls and the ground is soft and plush with the accumulation of lifetimes. The sky is a canvas of vibrant hues painted by the infinite possibilities of creation and the infinte expressions of the soul. in the distance one can see the glimmer of a temple with towering spires reaching towards the heavens, holding the Akashic records
Prompt: pale white skin 24 years old goddess beautiful lifebound muse, sexy brown curly hair, wet translucent blue night dress ; full body,. by Jean-Baptiste Monge, watercolor and ink, intricate details, fantasy, beautiful, award winning, colorful, fantastic view, crisp quality One third rule
Prompt: Napoleonic human Soldier Steampunk, in red white and blue colors, with a musket and backpack looking over a stream with a mountain and forest in front, with a group of soldiers that are a variation on what he is wearing.
Prompt: The air jinn is a creature of the skies, born from the ethereal elements that dance in the heavens. It is a being of sublime beauty and grace, with a form that shimmers and undulates like a ribbon of light. Its body is ephemeral, translucent and ever-changing, a reflection of the currents that carry it.
With eyes as bright as starlight, the air jinn gazes upon the world with an otherworldly wisdom. Its voice is like the whisper of a distant breeze, a soothing lullaby that lulls all who hear it into a state of peace. And yet, it can also be a tempestuous force of nature, roaring with the might of a thousand gales, unleashing its fury upon the world.
The air jinn is a creature of the elements, with the power to command the very winds and skies around it. It can summon lightning from the heavens, create tempests and whirlwinds, and weave illusions that bewilder the senses. It is a master of the magical arts, a being of immense power and mystery.
Prompt: A realm of beyond the limits of the physical world, a place where consciousness flows like a river and holds all knowledge within its depths. The birthplace of thought, memory and emotions, a storehouse of all that has ever been or will be. It is etheral beauty where the boundaries between time and space fade away and the mind is free to roam amidst a sea of radiant light. The air is thick with the fragrance of wisdom and the whispers of ancient souls and the ground is soft and plush with the accumulation of lifetimes. The sky is a canvas of vibrant hues painted by the infinite possibilities of creation and the infinte expressions of the soul. in the distance one can see the glimmer of a temple with towering spires reaching towards the heavens, holding the Akashic records
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.
