Okay, at least I can actually look at this one - realism aside. Attempt 2.
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1792 X 1008
(1.81 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: Wrench in hand, staring at the underbelly of a '98 Volvo with a phantom oil leak:
Third time this month. Customer says it’s marking their driveway like a Rorschach test. Cleaned the pan, replaced the gasket—still weeps. Classic case of chasing symptoms. Think… What’s not here? Engine’s bone-dry up top. Wait—rear main seal? No, that’d pool differently. Hmm. Wait. Finnish winters… road salt. This car’s frame’s got more corrosion than a Baltic shipwreck. Could the block itself be micro-cracked from thermal stress? Metal fatigue whispers before it screams. Let me check the freeze plugs. Ah. There. Pitted, barely weeping. Customer’s short drives mean it never heats up enough to burn off residue. The leak’s not the problem—it’s the cry of the metal.
Funny how engines mirror people. You fix the obvious pain, miss the chronic grind. This Volvo’s not ‘broken’—it’s adapting. Every drip’s a ledger entry: 300,000 km of loyalty, 20 winters ignored. Mechanics don’t repair machines; we translate neglect into dignity.
Wait—did I torque the oil filter last time? No, focus. Rule #1: The car always lies twice. Once when it breaks, again when you think you’ve fixed it. But the truth’s in the patterns. Oil follows gravity, but secrets follow entropy. This isn’t a leak… it’s a trail. Follow the sheen.
…Wait. Dipstick’s overfilled. Customer added oil between changes, didn’t they? Overcompensating for the ‘leak.’ Pressure’s pushing past seals. Idiot-proof design meets determined idiocy. The real fix? A lesson in hubris. Cars break. Humans break cars harder.
Ten minutes ago, it was a drip. Now it’s anthropology.
Prompt: Serana Blackscale, a courageous and resilient Argonian, was born in the murky swamps of Black Marsh, the homeland of her reptilian people. From an early age, Serana displayed a natural affinity for the arcane arts, particularly in the school of restoration magic. Her ability to mend wounds and restore life fascinated her, and she dedicated herself to mastering the healing arts. As Serana grew older, her village became plagued by a mysterious illness, a blight that swept through the marshes, causing suffering and death. Determined to find a cure and save her people, Serana embarked on a quest for knowledge, venturing beyond the borders of Black Marsh in search of ancient remedies and magical solutions. Her journey led her to the province of Skyrim, a rugged and diverse land filled with dangers and wonders. In Skyrim, Serana encountered the College of Winterhold, a renowned institution for magical study. Enrolling at the college, she further honed her skills in restoration magic, expanding her repertoire to include offensive spells to protect herself and others.
I mostly lean more towards curiosity than creativity (on my part) with AI stuff, but I do appreciate the approach where people aim to harness AI to express their own creativity.
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.