Prompt: actress Taylor Swift on a bed, yellow lingerie, black stockings, yellow heels, black lips, sultry, seductive, sexy, hot, shapely, full body render, nude style, sexy art, fine detail, HD, 4K, definition, texture, perfect detail, perfect face, perfect body, beautiful, hyperrealism, trending on artstation
Prompt: Once upon a time in a heavy rainy day a young beautiful girl stuck in the mud while holding a big Taro leaf as an umbrella, splashing the water drops; wearing green wet translucent clothes; by Andrew Atroshenko, art by Artgerm and Greg Rutkowski, smooth and Alegent, fantasy, taro trees are surrounded by river
Prompt: In a dusty town, where tumbleweeds roll,
Lived a cast of characters, both brave and bold,
But among them all, one stood out in size,
The Terror of Tiny Town, with giant eyes.
Though he was small, he had a mighty heart,
And his courage never faltered from the start,
With a quick wit and a sharp tongue,
The Terror of Tiny Town was never outdone.
He faced every challenge with a fearless mind,
And left his foes in shock and awe behind,
For though he may have been small in size,
The Terror of Tiny Town was a force to recognize.
So let us raise a glass to this pint-sized hero,
Whose legend lives on, and continues to grow,
For in the face of adversity, he never backed down,
The Terror of Tiny Town, forever renowned.
Prompt: Whose kitten is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I cry hello.
He gives his kitten a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.
The kitten is caring, empty and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.
He rises from his gentle bed,
With thoughts of kittens in his head,
He eats his jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead.
Prompt: Whose sand castle is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch him laugh. I cry hello.
He gives his sand castle a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.
The sand castle is enjoyable, pink and deep,
But he has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to him cheap.
He rises from his gentle bed,
With thoughts of kittens in his head,
He eats his jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead.
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.
