Prompt: Sunflower girl:: A minimalist digital illustration of snow dust: Camille d’Errico, Olga Kvasha, Agnes Cecile, Mae Hisanori: dripping ink and watercolor; soft and delicate; beautiful and intricate details; 16k resolution fantasy cover art by Francesco Carlin
Prompt: Rose::A minimalist digital illustration of snow dust: Camille d’Errico, Olga Kvasha, Agnes Cecile, Mae Hisanori: dripping ink and watercolor; soft and delicate; beautiful and intricate details; 16k resolution fantasy cover art by Francesco Carlin
Prompt: A patchwork landscape, fantasy houses, flowers, watercolor, + sunnrise, sunset, swiftly flow the days, watercolor patchwork by Picasso and Caspar David Friedrich, Catherine Able, and Daniel Merriam
Prompt: In the moon's pale glow, a cemetery lies,
Where tombstones rise towards the skies,
A solemn place, shrouded in mist,
Whispers of the past, forever kissed.
With weathered stones and names long gone,
Each grave tells a tale, a story drawn,
Of lives once lived, now laid to rest,
A hallowed ground, where time's caressed.
Beneath the boughs of ancient trees,
Lies the history of memories,
Of souls departed, forever sleeping,
In this sepulcher, silently keeping.
A peaceful haven, for the dearly departed,
Where time stands still, and sorrows parted,
As nature weaves its quiet spell,
In this old cemetery, where stories dwell.
The moonlight casts a spectral glow,
On crosses, angels, in graceful row,
A haunting beauty, a serene gloom,
In this old cemetery, where mysteries loom.
Prompt: In dreary nights, by candlelight,
Edgar wrote with all his might,
Ghoulish words that gave a fright,
A master of the macabre, right?
Ravens perched with beady eyes,
Echoing his mournful cries,
As he delved into the skies,
Of madness, where the soul dies.
From "The Raven" to "The Fall of the House of Usher",
Poe's tales made hearts shudder and usher,
Readers into realms so dark,
Where fear and horror leave their mark.
With Edgar's pen, a magic spell,
He weaved stories, oh so well,
Of ghosts, and death, and eerie gloom,
Awe-inspiring, like a haunted tomb.
Forevermore, his words endure,
A legacy of eerie allure,
Edgar Allan Poe, the master of dread,
Whose tales of terror will never be dead.
Prompt: Beneath the moon's bewitching light,
A creature stirs, a fearsome sight,
A beast with fur, eyes glowing bright,
A lycanthrope, a creature of the night.
By day, a mortal, like any other,
But when the full moon rises, a change to uncover,
Bones crack, and muscles grow,
A transformation, an eerie show.
With fur as black as the midnight sky,
And eyes that gleam with a feral cry,
A hunger rising, a primal urge,
To hunt, to prowl, a beastly surge.
Through the woods, with stealth and speed,
A warewolf runs, with fangs to feed,
A creature cursed, both man and beast,
A life of shadows, a violent feast.
But in the morning, as the moonlight fades,
The warewolf retreats to the forest glades,
A human form, with no recollection,
Of the moonlit curse, and its savage reflection.
A tale of terror, a tragic fate,
A warewolf's life, a haunting state,
Forever torn between two worlds,
A creature cursed, as the moon unfurls.
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.