Prompt: Whispers in the dark, a haunting lark,
Echoes bounce, shadows embark.
Creaking floors, eerie roars,
Shivers crawl, through locked doors.
Footsteps light, in dead of night,
Ghosts unseen, give us a fright.
Drips that drip, hearts that skip,
Chilling chill, a foreboding thrill.
Silent sighs, eerie cries,
Glimmering eyes, beneath the skies.
Sudden hush, a ghostly brush,
Unseen presence, a spine-tingling rush.
In the darkness, mysterious and stark,
A symphony of sounds, hauntingly remark.
As shadows dance and whispers sigh,
Fear and wonder, in the dark they lie.
Prompt: Rebel girl, full of fire and might,
With passion burning, shining bright.
A fighter, fearless, standing tall,
Challenging norms, breaking the wall.
Her voice, a weapon, sharp and clear,
Fighting for justice, year after year.
Her gaze, unwavering and strong,
Defying odds, proving them wrong.
Her spirit, wild, untamed and free,
A force to reckon with, you see.
She's unapologetic, true and bold,
A rebel girl, a story to be told.
So let her rise, let her shine,
In a world that needs her voice divine.
A rebel girl, a beacon of light,
Guiding us towards a future so bright.
Prompt: Warm sand, sun so bright,
Atlantic City's pure delight.
Boardwalk buzz, casinos gleam,
Life's a dream, or so it seems.
Bathing suits, laughter fills the air,
Beachside strolls, not a single care.
Saltwater taffy, ice cream sweet,
Delights for all, a summer's treat.
Seagulls soaring, waves crashing loud,
Thrills and games, a lively crowd.
Ocean breeze, warm sun-kissed skin,
Atlantic City, where fun begins.
Prompt: In a castle of grandeur, with walls painted gold,
Lived a princess so fair, with a spirit so bold.
Each night in her chambers, a mystery took place,
As she danced through the dark with grace and with grace.
Her gown spun like moonlight, her slippers like stars,
Her laughter echoed in the halls near and far.
Her steps were so light, her moves were so sweet,
But where did she go, with her dancing feat?
The king was perplexed, the queen was concerned,
The knights were amazed, as the princess they yearned.
They followed her footsteps, they searched high and low,
But the princess vanished, like a shadow in the glow.
One day a young lad, a humble young man,
Came to the castle with a clever plan.
He followed the princess, with stealth and with care,
And found a secret passage to a garden so rare.
There in the moonlight, he saw the princess dance,
Her joy and her beauty in a captivating trance.
Prompt: Hand in hand, we bravely stand,
Side by side, a love so grand.
Against all odds, come what may,
Together we'll find our own way.
Hearts entwined, souls aligned,
Through the storm, we're intertwined.
Bound by love, unbreakable, true,
Forever, me and you.
Time may pass, seasons change,
But our love, it will never estrange.
Through trials, tears, and laughter,
Our bond will always be hereafter.
So let's hold tight, and never let go,
A love so rare, a cherished glow.
For come what may, we'll face the test,
For our love, it is truly blessed.
Prompt: Autumn leaves blowing, a dance in the breeze,
A kaleidoscope of colors, among the trees.
They rustle and whisper, a soothing sound,
As they float and flutter, to the ground.
Golden hues of amber, fiery reds so bold,
Nature's artwork painted, in a tale untold.
A symphony of foliage, a visual delight,
A masterpiece of nature's canvas, in the fading light.
The air is crisp, with a hint of chill,
As autumn's magic, casts its tranquil thrill.
Leaves twirl and spin, in a graceful waltz,
A farewell performance, before winter's exalts.
The ground adorned, with a leafy carpet spread,
A crunchy pathway, where memories are tread.
Children playfully jump, in leaf piles high,
Laughing with joy, under the clear blue sky.
Autumn leaves blowing, a seasonal treasure,
A reminder of nature's cyclical measure.
A reminder of change, of letting go,
Embracing the new, as we bid farewell to the old.
So let's savor the moment, as we watch the leaves dance,
In this fleeting season, a fleeting chance.
To appreciate the beauty, in nature's grand show,
As autumn leaves blowing, in a graceful flow.
Prompt: Penny Candy, sweet and bright,
Delights my tongue with pure delight.
A rainbow of colors, oh so grand,
In a tiny wrapper, held in my hand.
Gummy bears, and licorice twists,
Lollipops with flavors that persist.
Sour drops that make my lips pucker,
And chocolate coins that I can savor.
Jawbreakers that last for hours,
Bubble gum that gives me superpowers.
Pixie Stix and candy bracelets,
My childhood joy, no need to guess it.
Sticky taffy, chewy and sweet,
Jelly beans, a tasty treat.
Candy corn, a Halloween delight,
All these candies, a sheer delight.
But, oh dear, my pockets bare,
Penny Candy, no longer there.
Grown-up now, with bills to pay,
Nostalgia's sweet, in a bittersweet way.
Though my tastes have changed with age,
I'll always treasure Penny Candy's page.
A simple pleasure, a sugary treasure,
Forever remembered with fond measure.
Prompt: Love's sweet embrace, a treasure rare,
A blissful bond beyond compare.
Heartstrings strum with joy's sweet song,
Two souls entwined, where they belong.
Happiness, a gentle breeze,
A state of mind that puts us at ease.
It shines like sunlight on our face,
A warm embrace, a state of grace.
Love and happiness, a perfect pair,
A symphony of joy so rare.
Hand in hand, they light our way,
Guiding us through each new day.
So let us cherish love's sweet flame,
And let happiness be our aim.
For in their glow, life's beauty shines,
A treasure divine, for all times.
Prompt: Hyper-detailed rainbowish head young woman amethyst tresses on shoulder, beauty in style of Andrew Atroshenko, orange leggings, create a classic african soft watercolors. soft colors. one third rule.
Prompt: In the dark, as night descends,
My room is hushed, no noise pretends.
But as I close my eyes to rest,
A stirring comes, a spectral quest.
A rustling sound, a faintest breeze,
A chill runs down, I start to freeze.
I turn to see, with bated breath,
A figure cloaked in shades of death.
My closet door, it creaks and groans,
Unveiling secrets, long unknowns.
A ghostly presence, pale and wan,
Emerges from the shadows drawn.
Its eyes, like coals, burn with fire,
Its voice a whisper, tinged with ire.
It tells a tale of sorrow deep,
A restless soul, who cannot sleep.
It speaks of days long passed away,
Of love and loss, a price to pay.
Of dreams unfulfilled, regrets amassed,
And a life cut short, a breath that's gasped.
I listen close, with heart held tight,
As the ghost shares its haunting plight.
Its sadness seeps into my soul,
A melancholy, a story untold.
But then, it fades, a misty wraith,
Back into darkness, a spectral wreathe.
My closet door, now closed and still,
Leaves me wondering, with a chill.
Prompt: Young Americans, full of dreams so bright,
Embarking on a journey, chasing the light.
A generation of hope, boundless and free,
With hearts on fire, yearning to be.
Raised in a world of constant change,
Where technology and diversity rearrange,
Connected globally, yet seeking truth,
Questioning norms, pursuing youth.
Diverse in color, creed, and love,
They strive for equality, hand in glove,
Breaking barriers, shattering old norms,
Championing justice in all its forms.
Innovative minds, with boundless flair,
Creating, disrupting, with a daring stare,
Entrepreneurs, activists, artists too,
Reimagining the world anew.
They march for climate, LGBTQ+ rights,
With voices raised, they take their sights,
Demanding justice, fairness, and peace,
Their passion and determination never cease.
Yet challenges abound, with hurdles to face,
Student loans, job markets, a frenzied pace,
Navigating a complex, uncertain world,
With resilience and grit, their flags unfurled.
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.