Prompt: Surreal scene underwater: colorful coral reef. No fishes but little cars are swimming through the water and the riff. Dramatc, sunrays hit the water
Prompt: Surreal dranatic evening scene. Two handsome sufer guys carrying their boards towards the wild ocean. Beach, some seaguls in the sky. Romantic, subtle colors
Prompt: Edward hoppe, Lavender field, evening light, couple in love shows their back, some birds in the sky, big tree on the right, some foliage protrudes into the picture, high drama, romantic realistic
Prompt: In the style of Edward Hopper. Picnic at the lake. A blonde woman is sitting underneath a shadow giving weepin willow. Sunny weather. One white cloud in the sky. The sun shines through the trees. Dramatic, romantic.
Prompt: Ground level view: A meadow with purple crocuses all over, there are some very crooked trees. Between the trees are two deer with large antlers. The sky is cloudy, a dark cloud. Morning mood. A light morning fog still covers part of the meadow. Romantic, dramatic, complementary colors.
Prompt: Landscape, snow blows over fields and over the frozen river. Lots of trees with a bit snow. Dark clouds, evening mood, a few black birds in the sky, a lantern lights up, shadows, dramatic, romantic
Prompt: Rainy night in Paris. Montmartre. A lonely couple is walking through the empty streets. Style of the 20s. She lays hear head at his shoulder. He is holding an umbrella. Some gas lantern. Dramatc, romantic,
Prompt: Old house in Louisiana, shabby chic, landscape, romantic, dramatic, trees, spanish moss, a few birds, some sky can be seen, the sun is emerging from behind clouds, complementary colors, realistic
Prompt: A surreal scene of a female swimmer jumping out of a book towards another page. Water spashes out of the book, oil on canvas, award-winning, detailed, realistic ,Beautiful, in the style of the 50s.
Prompt: On the third day he took me to the river
He showed me the roses and we kissed
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fist
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"
And I lent down and planted a rose 'tween her teeth
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me that I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
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.