Prompt: A mountain village, stone-paved street with flowers and overgrown cliff view behind, add much more colourful flowers, blooming village, By Jean-Baptiste Monge, Catherine Abel, ink and watercolour illustration
Prompt: I've been bending backwards 'til I'm broke Watching all these dreams go up in smoke Let beauty come out of ashes, surreal, intricate, complementary colors, accurate, digital painting, fantasy, fantastic view, cinematic lighting, crisp quality, cinematic postprocessing, HQ, 8k, ultra detailed, award winning, a masterpiece, Toosh Toosh, Anna Dittmann, Alphonse Mucha, Jordan Grimmer, Ismail Inceoglu, Huang Guangjian, Dan Witz, Sherry Akrami, Ferdinand Knab, Salvador Dalí, Naoto Hattori, Tom Bagshaw, Johnson Tsang, Carrie Ann Baade, Android Jones, Daniel F Gerhartz, Gustave Dore, H.R. Giger, Junji Ito, Meghan Duncanson, Jennifer Lommers, Didier Lourenço, Blake Neubert, Jacek Yerka, Michelangelo, Gediminas Pranckevicius, Catherine Abel, George Callaghan, Jean Baptiste Monge, Jessica Rossier, Brian Froud, Gustave Baumann, Hugo Pratt, Nicki Boehme, Thomas Kinkade, Marianne Fons, Z.L. Feng, Josephine Wall, Artgerm, Van Gogh, Pino Daeni, Alex Alemany, Ivan Shishkin, Dan Seagrave, Erik Johansson, Peter Mohrbacher, Tomasz Alen Kopera, Dariusz Zawadzki, Zdzisław Beksiński, Anato Finnstark, Flavio Greco Paglia, Artstation
Prompt: A dystopian alien landscape, very gloomy with dark, almost black hobbit houses, rusty trees in between, in the background an exotic, blantant industrieal plant with black chimneys, towers, buildings with stairs and railings, on the horizon a dark mountain range can be seen in the fog,
Prompt: Once upon a time, a tale untold,
A legacy, precious, adorned with gold.
A forgotten realm, lost in time,
Whose glory shone with a vibrant prime.
Once cherished by those who came before,
A treasure hidden, a lore to explore.
But history's pages turned with haste,
And memories faded, leaving no trace.
The whispers of valor, courage, and might,
Echoed faintly in the silence of the night.
The legacy once revered and grand,
Now lies abandoned, in a forgotten land.
Yet, a glimmer of hope still lingers on,
A whisper of a legacy, long withdrawn.
A treasure waiting to be rediscovered,
By those who seek with hearts uncovered.
So let us delve into the past,
Unraveling mysteries that will surely last.
For in the forgotten legacy's embrace,
Lies a treasure trove of wisdom and grace.
Prompt: A magical quest, begins anew,
A journey to a world unknown, so true.
With a heart of wonder, and eyes aglow,
Embarking on an adventure, to watch it grow.
A quest for magic, in every corner,
Seeking enchantment, with hearts warmer.
Through mystical forests, and ancient ruins,
Discovering wonders, with each step, no ruing.
Meeting magical beings, with powers so grand,
Unraveling secrets, in a magical land.
With spells and potions, and charms so bright,
A quest for magic, is a wondrous sight.
Facing challenges, and overcoming fears,
With courage and determination, as it nears.
Unlocking mysteries, and solving riddles,
A quest for magic, with many twists and middles.
In the end, a treasure awaits,
A reward so precious, beyond the gates.
A heart fulfilled, with memories dear,
A magical quest, a journey clear.
For a magical quest, is not just the end,
But the journey itself, a true friend.
With lessons learned, and memories made,
A treasure trove, that will never fade
Prompt: Shattered shards upon the floor,
A heart once whole, now bruised and sore.
A love once strong, now torn apart,
Leaving scars upon the heart.
Fragments scattered, far and wide,
Once cherished moments, now denied.
The cracks reveal a painful tale,
Of promises that did derail.
But from the ruins, hope can rise,
As healing mends and faith defies.
With time and grace, new strength increases,
Rebuilding from the broken pieces.
Prompt: A spiritual odyssey, a soul's quest,
A journey of the heart, to be at one's best.
Through valleys of darkness, and peaks of light,
Seeking meaning and purpose, both day and night.
The path is winding, with twists and turns,
Lessons abound, as the soul yearns,
For truth and wisdom, to light the way,
To find inner peace, come what may.
The journey takes courage, faith and trust,
As old beliefs crumble, and illusions bust,
Awakening the spirit to a higher plane,
Expanding consciousness, like a fiery flame.
Through meditation and introspection,
Reconnecting with divine connection,
Transcending limitations, embracing grace,
A spiritual odyssey, a sacred space.
With love as the compass, and compassion as the guide,
The soul discovers unity, beyond the divide,
Expanding awareness, to encompass all,
In awe of the journey, both big and small.
A spiritual odyssey, a quest for truth,
Unveiling mysteries, with unwavering youth,
A journey that's timeless, eternal in grace,
A soul's pilgrimage, to find its place.
Prompt: In Beijing stands a palace grand,
A sight of wonder, world-renowned.
With walls of red, a towering sight,
The Forbidden City gleams in sunlight.
Its gates adorned with dragons fierce,
Ancient relics, stories to pierce.
A palace steeped in history's grace,
A treasure trove of China's royal race.
Halls of jade and halls of gold,
With stories of emperors of old.
Courtyards vast and halls of splendor,
A world behind walls, majestic and tender.
But hidden deep within its halls,
A mystery shrouded by palace walls.
Forbidden secrets, whispers true,
Tales of power, betrayal too.
A city hidden, a world apart,
A glimpse into China's beating heart.
The Forbidden City, a timeless place,
A symbol of China's enduring grace.
Prompt: The whispering wind, a gentle song,
Serenades the trees all day long.
With rustling leaves and gentle sighs,
It soothes the earth and clears the skies.
It tells a tale of distant lands,
Of far-off shores and shifting sands.
Of ancient wisdom, untold stories,
Of fleeting joys and hidden glories.
It carries secrets, shared in hush,
From leaf to leaf, in gentle rush.
It whispers dreams and hopes anew,
With whispered words that ring so true.
So, listen closely to the breeze,
As it whispers through the swaying trees.
For in its whispers, you may find,
A treasure trove for heart and mind.
Prompt: Beneath the waves, a world unknown,
Lies Atlantis, a fabled zone.
A city lost in depths profound,
With mysteries waiting to be found.
Its secrets hidden, shrouded deep,
A treasure trove for those who seek.
An ancient realm of wondrous lore,
That captivates forevermore.
Legends whisper of its might,
A civilization shining bright.
With technology, beyond its time,
A marvel, so sublime.
But where it lies, remains a riddle,
A mystery that makes hearts fiddle.
For Atlantis keeps its veil,
Its whereabouts, a hidden tale.
Yet, seekers yearn to know the truth,
To unveil Atlantis, in its youth.
To unlock its ancient gate,
And discover its eternal fate.
Until then, its secrets remain,
An enigma, a thrilling refrain.
A tale that echoes through the ages,
A legend that forever engages.
Prompt: A collapsed gothic hall, with single arches still standing, in an autumn landscape of trees and water, leaves swirling through the air, wisp lights, by Chaotic Atmospheres, Anato Finnstark, Damjan Gjorgievski, Graeme Chesters, Clint Cearley, magic the gathering artwork, fantasy, dark colors, Expressionistic shot, golden hour lighting, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, absurd highly detailed, detailed shadows, muted pastel and delicate colors, indirect lighting, global illumination
Prompt: An abandoned medieval battlefield, dead bodies and dead horses lying on the ground, in an autumn landscape of trees and water, leaves swirling through the air, wisp lights, by Chaotic Atmospheres, Anato Finnstark, Damjan Gjorgievski, Graeme Chesters, Clint Cearley, magic the gathering artwork, fantasy, dark colors, Expressionistic shot, golden hour lighting, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, absurd highly detailed, detailed shadows, muted pastel and delicate colors, indirect lighting, global illumination
Prompt: ancient windmill, in a November misty landscape with trees and water, dust and fall leaves swirl through the air, cold autumn morning, dark blue, silver and green colours, romantic, beautiful, serenity, soft light, melancholic, Insanely detailed, Wisp Lights, Lite Mist, Deep Midnight, Moonlite, complementary colors, Depicted in an Eerie oppressive oil painting by Greg Rutkowski, James Earley, Mark Metcalfe, Darek Zabrocki, Gilles Beloeil, Neil Blevins, Anne Stokes, surrealist style, fine art, fine brush strokes, detail oriented, over detail, scary, oppressive, a masterpiece, old work of art, oil on canvas, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, ZBrush, cel-shaded, golden ratio, Artstation, Artgem
Prompt: ancient weir, in a November misty landscape with trees and water, dust and fall leaves swirl through the air, cold autumn morning, dark blue, silver and green colours, romantic, beautiful, serenity, soft light, melancholic, Insanely detailed, Wisp Lights, Lite Mist, Deep Midnight, Moonlite, complementary colors, Depicted in an Eerie oppressive oil painting by Greg Rutkowski, James Earley, Mark Metcalfe, Darek Zabrocki, Gilles Beloeil, Neil Blevins, Anne Stokes, surrealist style, fine art, fine brush strokes, detail oriented, over detail, scary, oppressive, a masterpiece, old work of art, oil on canvas, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, ZBrush, cel-shaded, golden ratio, Artstation, Artgem
Prompt: A tiny cottage in a sweeping mountain landscape, with a waterfall in the distance, by Chaotic Atmospheres, Anato Finnstark, Damjan Gjorgievski, Graeme Chesters, Clint Cearley, magic the gathering artwork, fantasy, dark colors, Expressionistic shot, golden hour lighting, masterpiece, best quality, high quality, absurd highly detailed, detailed shadows, muted pastel and delicate colors, indirect lighting, global illumination
Prompt: Against the shadows, a valiant fight,
Battling dark forces, with all their might.
With hearts ablaze, and swords held high,
They stand as one, to defy the sky.
The darkness looms, with tendrils deep,
Threatening to engulf, to steal and reap.
But heroes rise, with courage bold,
To face the darkness, uncontrolled.
They wield their strength, their faith, their light,
To vanquish shadows, and restore the right.
They fight with honor, and hope in their hearts,
To tear apart the darkness' dark arts.
Though battles rage, and trials abound,
They stand unwavering on solid ground.
For in their souls, a fire burns bright,
To conquer darkness with unwavering might.
And so they press on, with unwavering zeal,
Battling dark forces with nerves of steel.
For in their hearts, a truth rings clear,
That light prevails, and darkness will fear.
Prompt: In sweetest notes, a melodious romance,
A symphony of hearts in perfect dance.
A serenade of love, so pure and true,
A harmonious duet, me and you.
With strings of passion, and keys of desire,
We play our melody, a burning fire.
Our hearts entwined in a sweet refrain,
A symphony of love that will remain.
Each verse is whispered, a gentle caress,
Our souls entangled in a loving duress.
In perfect harmony, our love takes flight,
A symphony of emotions, soaring to new heights.
Our melodies blend, in perfect sync,
A love so deep, it makes us think,
That this romance, a symphony divine,
Will play forever, in hearts entwined.
So let us dance to our love's sweet sound,
A melodious romance, forever profound.
A symphony of love, a harmonious embrace,
That fills our hearts with endless grace.
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.