Prompt: Acrylic painting, oil on canvas, watercolor art style. A lonely girl in a trench coat and red wide-brim hat sits on a snow-dusted bench, waiting in vain for a bus that has already left. Misty winter evening, wet reflective cobblestone street, glowing street lamps, red double-decker buses in the distance, blurred silhouettes of people walking by. Cinematic and melancholic atmosphere, heavy textured brushstrokes, expressive impressionist style, muted cool colors with a pop of red in the hat, emotional solitude.
Prompt: “Stylized illustration of three elegant Art Deco cats sitting in front of a fireplace with geometric Christmas decorations, warm copper and ivory palette, festive cozy atmosphere, vintage editorial style”
Prompt: “Stylized illustration of three elegant Art Deco cats sitting in front of a fireplace with geometric Christmas decorations, warm copper and ivory palette, festive cozy atmosphere, vintage editorial style”
Prompt: “Vintage poster-style illustration of a dapper cat playing saxophone at a Christmas jazz club, surrounded by golden lights and holiday ornaments, black, gold, and deep red palette, hand-painted texture”
Prompt: “Art Deco portrait of a sophisticated cat with cigarette holder and pearls, background of stylized golden snowflakes, cream and teal tones, minimalist symmetrical composition”
Prompt: elegant dark blonde woman in 1940s hair style wearing a going ut dress is getting proposed by her fiance ithat is kneeoling in a elegant military uniform as they stand in THE dark during THE Winter and THE stars lights up and you can se that she is sjöng är what to come
Prompt: A brunette with messy byn wearing a beige chunki Knuttes Sweathy and elegant grey elegant pants sitting in a cozy Sofia with pumpin pillows reading a book
Prompt: October 12th, 1898.
The Old Girl’s bones are groaning tonight. Thirty years I’ve kept her lamps lit, felt her pulse through the spiral stairs, weathered gales that’d strip paint from iron… but this? This storm’s a different beast. A mad, roaring bastard clawing at the rock since yesterday’s dusk.
It ain’t just the wind – though God knows it screams like a thousand lost souls down the chimney, rattling the very plates in the cupboard. It’s the sea. Never seen water climb like this. Great black mountains heaving themselves against the cliffs, exploding into the sky higher than the lantern room itself. The whole tower shudders with each impact, a deep, sickening thud you feel in your teeth, followed by the deluge – salt spray like gunfire against the thick glass, even up here.
The light… keeping her steady is near killing me. The mechanism whines against the unnatural strain, the gale trying to wrench the lens off its track. Every half-hour, fighting my way down to the service room feels like a war. Leaning into the wind just to stay upright on the catwalk, soaked to the skin in seconds despite the oilskins. Hands raw from hauling fuel, ears ringing constant.
Down in the cottage, the sound… it’s not just noise. It’s a pressure, like the island itself is drowning. The stink of salt and wet stone, the kerosene clinging to everything. Found myself shouting at the kettle just to hear my own voice. Remember ’68? A squall compared to this. This feels… sentient. Hungry. Saw the wreck of the Marianne flash in my mind earlier – saw her bones in the white water churning below the point. Prayed no poor souls are out there tonight. Prayed the light cuts through this filthy murk.
Back up top now. Lamp’s holding. Brass fittings weeping condensation. Hands trembling – age or fear, hard to tell. Glanced at Bella’s old chair. Could have sworn I saw her face in the salt-streaked glass for a second, pale and worried. Told her, silent-like: “Still standing, love. Light’s still burning.”
But Christ Almighty… this storm. It feels like the end of the world trying to batter down our door. Hope dawn finds the island still here. Hope the light was enough. – Silas Crowe
Prompt: by eryn
in the deepest crimson pit of hell
in forever victorian fashion she hikes in full view
from the lowest valley of despair to the highest peak of sorrow
half timelady half piratess
she explores thoroughly
her open bosom in soft prune attire
short skirt, high heavy heels, heavy leathery mantel
dark boots of soft fabric, dark and rainbow hair
she follows her gentle path with strength
blue eyes, pale skin, cyanish undereye,
with allure and determination
in the deepest pit of hell
she goes hunting for truth
Prompt: by eryn
from there and back again
in the great swamps of the old shattered earth
in forever victorian fashion she roams in full view
lively gigantic crevices and mossy boulders from ancient lores
half timelady half piratess
she sails the liquid soil of times renewed
her open bosom in soft prune attire
short skirt, high heavy heels, heavy leathery mantel
displaced, disheveled, disheartened
dark boots of soft fabric, dark and rainbow hair
blue eyes, pale skin, cyanish undereye,
with allure and determination
from the most putrid corners
to the warmest bushes
she's still hunting for truth
Prompt: by eryn
engulfed by strengths untamed
i saw places you couldn't
in the grip of cosmic awe
bound by chains unbroken
i went ways you daren't
to the darkest alleyways
in midsts of feelings raw
i ached loves you wouldn't
in the roars of strangers
now i'm near the end
i dance alone
i keep dreaming
and maybe, somehow
Prompt: Emotional, masterpiece, double-exposure. The body of a european woman with silver white and rainbow hair in timelady victorian apparel and lacy corset is interlaced and intertwined with the body of a cute redhead with a pixie cut, a loose sleeveless top and a scottish skirt.
Background of dreamy wavy ecstatic starry softness in quiet light.
by eryn
your eyes burn doubts
your soul radiates summer
from your lips
i breathe the ever-running flow of life
from your mouth
i hear the never-stopping words of hope
in your mind i find solace
off your fears i feed my strengths
from your steps my heart flutter
in you lies my heart
Prompt: Artist Jean-Baptiste Monge style. A greyscale scene. A horrific morbid horror'esque whirly-curly-gnarly Tree-Beast in a gnarly-crooked lush Forest.
Prompt: A beautiful girl with guitar with long, flowing golden hair, wearing an ornate, shimmering, low-cut golden gown with intricate lace and embroidered floral patterns, sitting gracefully on the edge of a stone fountain, looking upwards and smiling serenely. The fountain has clear blue water with a powerful jet, surrounded by lush green foliage and an abundance of vibrant pink roses in full bloom, arching overhead and in pots, with scattered rose petals on the stone path, In a magical garden with a grand fountain and archways. Fantasy Art, Digital Painting Illustration, ethereal sunlight with dramatic rays shining through the overhead roses, creating a luminous and magical glow, soft shadows, Medium shot, full body, centered, slightly tilted up to capture the woman's beautiful eyes and the overhead roses, depth of field. Intricate details on the golden gown, dewdrops on rose petals, sparkling water in the fountain, shimmering light effects, dreamlike atmosphere, rich textures,
Prompt: Create a surreal artwork based on the concept of precious crystals: three slender girls playing the banjo. A balanced fairy tale composition in the style of Scott Bergey, Richard Berlet and Peter Wileman.
Prompt: "\"Captivating, realistic portrait in a high-fashion, natural style. A beautiful woman with long, straight light brown hair. Her flawless, smooth skin has a warm, honeyed glow. She is captured in a relaxed, full-body standing pose, with a soft, peaceful expression. She wears a unique multi-element outfit: an off-white, finely-knit, long-sleeved crop top, paired with a long, flowing, tiered skirt made of a heavy, natural linen fabric in a warm, honey-yellow color. A wide, woven belt made of a dark, natural fiber is tied around her waist. She wears simple, delicate gold jewelry. The background is a detailed, abstract macro texture of a natural, golden beeswax honeycomb, focusing on the texture and the semi-translucent quality of the wax. The scene is lit by a warm, soft, and hazy golden-hour light, as if from a low, late-afternoon sun, creating a gentle and serene mood. The scene is captured in a photorealistic style with ultra-detailed, high-resolution clarity.\",gorgeous beauty,féminity and grâce ,,glamour and aesthetic,in the style of Luis Gabriel Pacheco, Jean-Baptiste Monge, Harry Clarke, Agnes Cecile, Anna Sui and Richard Burlet,\n", by Medlinyelle
Prompt: "Captivating, realistic portrait in a high-fashion Alternative style. A beautiful woman with long, straight, deep auburn hair. Her fair skin is visible. She is captured in a confident, full-body standing pose. She wears a unique multi-element outfit: a fitted, long-sleeved, black turtleneck top, tucked into a long, flowing, burnt-orange velvet skirt with a high side-slit. A simple, wide, black leather belt cinches her waist. She wears a large, wide-brimmed black fedora, platform boots, and numerous silver rings on her fingers. The background is a detailed, abstract macro texture of a pile of crisp, dry, multi-colored autumn leaves, focusing on their veins and textures. The scene is lit by a warm, golden-hour light that seems to filter through a forest canopy, creating a cozy and mystical atmosphere. The scene is captured in a photorealistic style with ultra-detailed, high-resolution clarity.evoking a sense of romance and mystique.gorgeous beauty,féminity and grâce ,,glamour and aesthetic,Crystal Butterfly Goddess,vibrant (orange: 3.3),magical flowers,luminescence golden,\\n\""by Medlinyelle
Prompt: "\"Captivating, realistic portrait in a high-fashion, natural style. A beautiful woman with long, straight light brown hair. Her flawless, smooth skin has a warm, honeyed glow. She is captured in a relaxed, full-body standing pose, with a soft, peaceful expression. She wears a unique multi-element outfit: an off-white, finely-knit, long-sleeved crop top, paired with a long, flowing, tiered skirt made of a heavy, natural linen fabric in a warm, honey-yellow color. A wide, woven belt made of a dark, natural fiber is tied around her waist. She wears simple, delicate gold jewelry. The background is a detailed, abstract macro texture of a natural, golden beeswax honeycomb, focusing on the texture and the semi-translucent quality of the wax. The scene is lit by a warm, soft, and hazy golden-hour light, as if from a low, late-afternoon sun, creating a gentle and serene mood. The scene is captured in a photorealistic style with ultra-detailed, high-resolution clarity.\",gorgeous beauty,féminity and grâce ,,glamour and aesthetic,in the style of Luis Gabriel Pacheco, Jean-Baptiste Monge, Harry Clarke, Agnes Cecile, Anna Sui and Richard Burlet,\n"by Medlinyelle
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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