Prompt: Gandalf on vacation standing on top of a cliff rock overlooking the endless deep blue turquoise mediterranean sea in italy, italian harbor in background
Prompt: The UK House of Parliament matte black A comet streaks the sky... In the style of Jean Cocteau,Leonora Carrington, Gustave Dore, Albrecht Durer, Art Nouveau, Dave McKean, Aubrey Beardsley, and Brian Yuzna influence.
Prompt: High, high on a hill. A woman in full bridal attire waits for her dear love, who never shows up. She is caught forever in this waiting pose. flowers begin to fall, her train and veil are just slightly disarranged, but all only serves to enhance her unearthly beauty.
Like an autumn sunset, the bright orange blossoms of Snapdragon ‘Cool Orange’ (Antirrhinum majus) are flushed with a rosy glow on their undersides. The 6" turrets of blooms also terminate in rose-colored buds, further adding to the drama. A flower arranger’s dream, this Snap was a definite standout in our trials and was still blooming in the gardens in early September. We found pinching the plants back helped encourage more upright growth.
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully delicate, calm and refreshing. Yellow greens of early spring. Metallic gold. Perfect.
High, high on a hill there is a crown of daisies. High, high on a hill, my little lily love. West wind in your hair, tied up in golden daisies. She's chasing you down, my little lily love. You hide and seek, high and low. In every corner of my soul. I almost hear the sound of your heart beating. Have they gotten what they wanted from her? Lily love. Loving Lily. Lily loving.
Prompt: A dream of a woman in a diaphanous dress being deep in a California poppy field, where the poppies are higher than her head. In the hills, and hearing a voice who wanted to elevate her to a position of respect, admiration and love. Ingenious flower lamps. Wandering lost nevertheless. Her delicate dreams. She is needing to explore.
Prompt: A beautiful fairy letting go of a fairy she loves. She will always hold him in her heart. She understands, though it hurts her heart. It hurts her heart almost beyond bearing because this fairy was the friend of heart when her husband was dying. She didn't understand it at the time, and she doesn't know if the other fairy did. Is it true that he only wanted to learn to be with her? But she needed to learn many things from him. Dear fairy of my heart, I need you to be completely truthful with me. Is it true that you no longer pose a danger to me? I love you so dearly. Did you expect me to love you so deeply? You thought I was made of ice. You didn't realize my heart was made of squishy and flammable gummy hearts. And I don't think I know who you are. How do I know you, love of my squishy heart? Are you already a member of my family? I had no way of knowing, and you were an altogether different person when first I met you Truth. Please show me now what you are. But what is your name my love? the first friend and lover of my heart. This one I would feed from d with mine, and out you came. You must let me feed you now acushla. Please. The time is now. For something is dying. Do you want to be in my life as my old lover? And separately as the new friend of my heart? y said i was an ice princess. y said i was withholding. when i didn't even know who y e]were. Y are right. My heart is hurt. And you're either gloating or lecturing. They hate y. I am rereleseting her
Prompt: When dreams spill over into reality. Like a whisper from an alternate universe. It's so much better than you could have imagined. Like the woman of your dreams. but better. Better. Many glass spheres. Silvery. Born to be wild. They think she is a plaything. She is not.
Prompt: A tale of two sisters, and two sisters who are the daughters of one of the sisters. if you have something to say, then say it to my face.I give up trying to reason with you. What did you do to him? You know what? You told me yourself. You were on a roof in Kauai. That's what that was about. Did you know that? I loved you so deeply that they kept having to give me substitutes because I couldn't accept that you were dead. I knew you liked men. I didn't care. I just loved you. who is Leonid? Did he play the violin? So it was unsatisfactory to you. Jumping ahead, it has occurred to at least one of you that I have the talent, the heart and the brain to write about it. but it never becomes unwound. But I am tired and losing interest, and you guys just can't get it together to make it happen, so an opportunity that may not happen again is slipping away, so you all can continue to sleep your uneasy sleeps and walk my roof like ghosts, because you probably spitefully put me in harm's way before you realized who was really responsible. And the ghosts continue to pile up.so I am sorry. I really am. but this has already caused me too much harm, and the pull to do this gets weaker and weaker, as you can see. you haunt my rooftop because he was killed on a rooftop. sad. Beginning to unspool. I have no apologies for that. Love requires no apologies. The bigotry does.
Prompt: I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate.
I'm going to lay down my burden down by the riverside.A meadow chock-full of wildflowers. A river in spate. Reflective. Beautiful, evocative silhouetted tree trunks.
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.