Prompt: Magic Night; an evening in old town, stars shining like a million lights, a town square with a fountain, high contrast, stunningly beautiful, by Barbara Jaskiewicz
Prompt: Fantastic fantasy bird; Speedpaint with large brush strokes paint splatter; paint drips; drip painting; a masterpiece; maximalist; uncanny; highly detailed and intricate, beautiful colors
Prompt: In ancient times, a tale was told
Of a mighty giant, strong and bold
Goliath, his name renowned
Feared by all, on battleground
With spear and shield, he stood so tall
A towering force, above them all
Challenging all with pompous might
His foes quaked in dread and fright
But in the midst of fear and doubt
A young boy stepped, with courage stout
David, his name, a shepherd lad
With a slingshot in his hand, he had
Against the giant, he took his stand
Unfazed by size, with God's command
A stone he hurled, with aim so true
Striking Goliath, the giant slew
The crowds were stunned, in awe they stared
As David triumphed, and Goliath fared
A lesson learned, for all to see
That valor and faith can set you free
For even when the odds seem dire
With unwavering faith, you can aspire
To overcome the giants, big or small
And rise victorious, standing tall.
Prompt: In ancient times, a tale of woe
Of Samson, strong with locks that flow
A man of might, with God's own grace
But Delilah's deceitful embrace
She sought to learn his secret might
And lured him in with whispers light
With cunning words and seductive smile
She sought to weaken, to beguile
Samson, besotted, fell for her charms
Unaware of her deceitful arms
He revealed his strength, his source of power
Trusting Delilah in his darkest hour
But Delilah, with treacherous heart
Betrayed Samson, tore him apart
She cut his hair, his strength now gone
Samson was defeated, his vigor shorn
Blinded, chained, a prisoner now
Samson's fate, a mournful bow
His lesson learned, too late, too sad
Beware deceit, both good and bad
For even the strongest can fall from grace
When trust is misplaced, in a false embrace
Samson's tale, a cautionary plea
Beware Delilah's deceitful decree.
Prompt: A party's planned, it's a special day,
For little Ray, in every way,
He's turning five, so full of cheer,
With a birthday bash, oh so near!
Balloons are blown, streamers are hung,
Cake is baked, and songs are sung,
Presents wrapped, with bows so bright,
A day of pure delight in sight.
Friends arrive with gifts in hand,
Excitement spreads throughout the land,
Games and laughter fill the air,
As Ray's birthday becomes a shared affair.
With a cake so sweet, and candles aglow,
Ray makes a wish, and lets it go,
He blows them out with all his might,
A moment filled with pure delight.
Happy smiles, and joyful cheer,
As Ray turns five, another year,
A day to cherish, full of play,
Happy birthday, Ray, hip hip hooray!
Prompt: A "For Sale by Owner" sign stands tall,
Proudly placed upon the lawn for all,
A home for sale, without an agent's aid,
By the owner's hands, a venture self-made.
The yard is groomed, the curb appeal,
A welcoming sight, with an inviting feel,
Inside, a haven, a labor of love,
With memories cherished, from floor to above.
Each room is staged, with care and thought,
To showcase the home, as it was sought,
The owner's pride, in every nook,
A place where dreams were once took.
The price is set, with research done,
Comparables checked, and the market won,
Negotiations managed, with skill and grace,
As the owner takes charge of the salespace.
Potential buyers come and go,
Impressed by the owner's show,
A home that's loved, and well-maintained,
A sale by owner, confidently attained.
With paperwork signed, and keys exchanged,
A journey completed, a milestone gained,
A success story, for owner's delight,
Selling their home, with their own might.
Prompt: Beneath the sky's celestial glow,
An old-style drive-in movie show.
A silver screen against the night,
A place where love takes flight.
Cars lined up in perfect rows,
With speakers hung in windows' glows.
As dusk descends, the show begins,
A reel of dreams, where love always wins.
The crackle of static fills the air,
As images flicker with vintage flair.
A world of black and white delight,
Where stories unfold under starry light.
Hand in hand, in the front seat's embrace,
Hearts race with every frame's grace.
Laughter, tears, and stolen kisses,
Shared in the magic of movie wishes.
The scent of popcorn, the taste of coke,
As time stands still, a timeless evoke.
The charm of yesteryears, so sweet,
As memories are made in every seat.
In this open-air cinema's embrace,
Love finds its rhythm, its perfect place.
An old-style drive-in, a romantic treasure,
Where reel romance lasts beyond measure.
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.