Prompt: On the blue waves of the ocean
Only the stars will shine in the sky
The lonely ship is rushing
Rushing on all sails.
High masts do not bend
Weathervanes do not make noise on them,
And silently into the open hatches
Cast iron guns look.
The captain is not heard on it,
No sailors are visible on it;
But rocks, and secret shoals,
And he does not care about storms.
Prompt: Lonely old city on a high cliff.
The cliff looks like a knight's helmet.
A river flows at the foot of the cliff.
The opposite bank is low.
In the city, tram rails encircle the central hill in a spiral.
There are no other cities in the area.
In the city, high towers glisten in the sun.
Prompt: A star is shining outside the window,
The lamp is flashing.
And apparently destined and necessary,
To become a bitter joy,
The bride gone where.
Above the cradle is a quiet light
And, if not yours, the tune of the bayunny.
And snow, and stars - a fox trail,
And the golden and young month,
Knowing neither days nor years.
What a pity and pain to scare me
With eyebrows familiar beam
And take, as before, in the hands of the hand.
Will you forgive me earthly torment,
Don't forget the earthly caress!
A star flashes outside the window
Above the cradle - a quiet light,
In the morning - a table and a stool.
So, it means destined, and - no
I do not need another happiness!
Prompt: Clear evening sky
Distant stars are clear
Clear as the happiness of a child;
ABOUT! Why can't I think:
Stars, you are as clear as my happiness!
Why are you unhappy
Will people tell me?
That's why I'm unhappy
Kind people that the stars and the sky
Stars and sky! - I'm a human!
people to each other
Envy is nourished;
I, on the contrary,
I only envy the beautiful stars,
I would just like to take their place.
Prompt: A storm covers the sky with mist,
Whirlwinds of snow twisting;
Like a beast, she will howl
It will cry like a child
That on a dilapidated roof
Suddenly the straw will rustle,
Like a belated traveler
There will be a knock on our window.
Prompt: The moon has already left the cliffs
The transparent sea is full of gold,
And friends drink on a sharp-nosed boat,
Slowly, hot wine.
Watching the light clouds pass
Through the moon pillar, which is reflected in the sea,
Some of them dreamily find
That this is a train of Bogdykhan's wives;
Others believe - this is to the groves of paradise
The shadows of pious people are leaving;
And others argue with them, arguing
What are swan caravans?
Prompt: The roofs of houses tremble under the weight of days,
The heavenly shepherd herds the clouds,
The city shoots fire into the night
But the night is stronger, its power is great.
For those who go to sleep
Good sleep.
For those who go to sleep
Good night.
Prompt: Cursed old house.
An old house stands in an overgrown park
The windows are clogged, and darkness reigns forever in it
I tried to say: "There are no monsters on earth"
But then a terrible voice rang out in the mist
Voice in the dark
"It hurts me to see a white light, I'm better in total darkness
For many, many years, I dream only about food.
It's too tight for me to be locked up, and I dream of one thing:
Find freedom soon, gnaw through your dilapidated old house
Cursed old house"
Prompt: An old log house, slightly rickety, on two floors. The windows are narrow but tall with T-shaped binding. A gloomy evening, a yellow light burns outside one of the windows. Two boys are walking across the field towards the house. The boys are barefoot in white T-shirts and panties, their hair is blond and disheveled, they are carrying a bucket together. Visible from the back. The house stands in a meadow, poplar trees are visible behind the house, and a full yellow moon rises above the house
Prompt: An old train rides on a high viaduct. The train is pulled by an old-fashioned locomotive. Lanterns can be seen above the vestibules of the carriage. It is evening, light is visible in the windows of the carriages. On one of the cars there is a sign with the inscription "Ring"
Prompt: A majestic viaduct bridge rises above the field, the beginning and end of which are hidden in a light haze. A light and swift steam locomotive is on the bridge. The locomotive is clearly visible. Its outlines are filled with lightness, as if it is flying over a bridge. The locomotive spews clouds of smoke. The locomotive drags a dozen light wagons behind it, which also look majestic. The bridge and the locomotive create a magnificent harmony, as if opening a portal to another era. The field that runs around the bridge is overgrown with tall golden grass, and dense forests can be seen in the distance. On the bridge you can notice some details that add even more mystery to this spectacle. The ancient stone patterns and intricate carved details give the impression that the bridge has its own history. In general, this place is unique and unusual, like a frozen scene from an old movie.
Prompt: Dark, gloomy corridor
I'm on tiptoe like a thief
I make my way, breathing a little,
In order not to scare
Those who have been sleeping for a long time
Those who don't care
Whose room am I secretly
I want to take a look
To see...
Like insomnia at night
Changes, unsociable, your appearance,
Whose slave of ideas are you?
Why are you hunting people?
Cross on my chest
You look at him
What is he capable of in you?
Change abruptly?
I read many books
I saw a lot of tricks
Your secret from me
Don't try to hide!
I saw it!
Mountain peaks Sleep in the darkness of the night.
Model:
Artistic
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Mountain peaks
Sleep in the darkness of the night;
quiet valleys
Full of fresh haze;
The road is not dusty
Sheets do not tremble ...
Wait a bit,
You will rest too.
Prompt: An old log house, slightly rickety, on two floors. The windows are narrow but tall with T-shaped binding. A gloomy evening, a yellow light burns outside one of the windows. Two boys are walking across the field towards the house. The boys are barefoot in white T-shirts and panties, their hair is blond and disheveled, they are carrying a bucket together. Visible from the back. The house stands in a meadow, poplar trees are visible behind the house, and a full yellow moon rises above the house
Prompt: Evening field overgrown with meadow grass, dandelions and burdocks. Anchors are scattered across the field, mostly old ones from sailboats. Growth from a boy's chest to two human heights. There are also very small anchors, the size of a palm, but they are few. Behind the field stands an old red-brick crown with turrets and a mizan. The full moon rises in the evening sky.
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.
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