Field, Russian field... The moon is shining or the
Model:
Artistic
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896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: Field, Russian field... The moon is shining or the snow is falling - I am connected with you with happiness and pain, No, my heart will never forget you.
The moon is shining, the moon is shining, the whit
Model:
Artistic
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: The moon is shining, the moon is shining, the white dawn is shining. Lighted the path for me to my lovely yard. I can’t sleep, I can’t lie down, And sleep won’t take me. I would go to visit my sweetheart, but I don’t know where she lives. I would ask a comrade, My comrade will bring it
Prompt: stern face, without a hint of a smile. A cool, direct gaze that penetrates even through the screen. The look of a killer. He was like a razor, like a sharp blade that didn’t care who it cut. Ice steel, insensitive and indifferent.
But not the cold sleep of the grave... I would lik
Model:
Fusion*
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: But not the cold sleep of the grave... I would like to sleep like this forever, So that the strength of life slumbers in the chest, So that when breathing, your chest rises quietly;
It’s solemn and wonderful in heaven! The earth sle
Model:
Artistic
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: It’s solemn and wonderful in heaven! The earth sleeps in a blue radiance... Why is it so painful and so difficult for me? Am I waiting for what? Do I regret anything?
Prompt: she was as thin as a reed her beautiful, slightly slanted green eyes stood out like a bright spot on her pale face blond hair spread over the shoulders her body was covered with various flowers she exuded softness, femininity and sensitivity
Our dilapidated shack And sad and dark. What are y
Model:
Artistic
Size:
896 X 704
(0.63 MP)
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Prompt: Our dilapidated shack And sad and dark. What are you doing, my old lady? Silent at the window? Or howling storms You, my friend, are tired, Or dozing under the buzzing Your spindle?
Prompt: The storm covers the sky with darkness, Whirling snow whirlwinds; Then, like a beast, she will howl, Then he will cry like a child, Then on the dilapidated roof Suddenly the straw will rustle, The way a belated traveler There will be a knock on our window.
Prompt: she was as thin as a reed her beautiful, slightly slanted green eyes stood out like a bright spot on her pale face blond hair spread over the shoulders her body was covered with various flowers she exuded softness, femininity and sensitivity
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.