Prompt: Strawberry plant. A beautiful and romantic scene of a strawberry plant with little white flowers, and bright red strawberries in a romanticized image, in the style of John William Waterhouse, J. M. W. Turner, John Constable. Soft blues. Landscape, nature, beauty. Up close of the white flowers. Focused on a strawberry plant. Cute little white flowers and buds all around.
Prompt: Sun is shining
Ocean horizon
But she don’t see it
There’s something on her mind and
She comes down here
When she needs to be
Alone
Oh no no no
She been feeling the weight of the world
She been feeling like a lonely girl
Cause she been cheated
She been lied to
She opens her eyes and
Sees the horizon and says
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go
Sailboat
Take me where I never been before
Don’t care no more
Cause I’m so done
Fighting these monsters
Fighting to be free from this spell that I’m under
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go, oh
Waves are crashing
Seagulls laughing
But she’s in no mind,
no mind for relaxing
Neurons racing
She gotta face it all
Alone
Oh no no no
She been feeling the weight of the world
She been feeling like a lonely girl
Her dreams are broken
Heart is frozen
She opens her eyes and
Sees the horizon and says
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go
Sailboat
Take me where I never been before
Don’t care no more
Cause I’m so done
Fighting these monsters
Fighting to be free from this spell that I’m under
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go, oh
Gotta get away
I gotta get away
Gotta get away
I gotta get away
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go
Sailboat
Take me where I never been before
Don’t care no more
Woah
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go
Sailboat
Take me where I never been before
Don’t care no more
Cause I’m so done
Fighting these monsters
Fighting to be free from this spell that I’m under
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go, oh
Sailboat
Take me somewhere that I wanna go
I wanna go
Sailboat
Take me where I never been before
Don’t care no more
Prompt: Out of the blackness came a hand, or was it her imagination? The smoky shape extended from the heart of Granger’s bonfire. She closed her eyes. Instantly there was a memory of the billowing flames, the voice of the fire answering her thoughts. “Who are you?” the girl whispered, wanting to trust the voice. She had heard it before, calling to her, comforting her. “I am the Maker of Doors,” the voice replied. “And you are my Riddler.” Bumps formed along her arms. “Maker of Doors?”
“Too long you have run,” it answered. Hayley concentrated on the image of flames in her mind, slowly picking out the parts. There was a man, no two men, Granger and… Rob’s father. They stood on the edge of a cliff, their eyes locked in a battle of wills.
In the next instant the vision went dark, but a great roar of light revealed a drop of blood, Sandy crying out as he clutched his side. “You are not who you pretend to be,” Sandwood whispered through the fire. His voice faded on the wind. “He is wearing your mask,” the prophecy said in her mind. Hayley’s eyes flickered open. The pieces of the puzzle were beginning to fuze, an explosion of sparks and colors in her mind. Robert Sandwood was no ordinary man. The Grangers were not ordinary. Suddenly it all made sense, and Hayley let out a breath. There were three parts at play, three factions split long ago. John and Deputy Hanes didn’t care which Granger died first, as long as in the end, there were none left. Granger wanted her dead for his own purposes, but the third faction wanted to use her like it used him, a nameless villain. “Is it the Illusioner, or his master?” wondered the girl. But this mattered little, for in the morning his army would march upon Rivertow, washing with fire everything she cared about. How could she save them?
Prompt: I am the prophet with the answers you seek. Time, I’ve unlocked it, I see past and future running free. There is a world where I help you get home, but that’s not a world I know.
I see a song of past romance, I see the sacrifice of man, I see portrayals of betrayals, and a brother’s final stand. I see you on the brink of death, I see you draw your final breath, I see a man who gets to make it home alive… but it’s no longer you.
Prompt: I can almost feel you walking in the distance but I know, that is not reality. If you are echoing around inside this parallel dimensions all along, know I'll find you in my dreams.
Prompt: They’ll never leave, my memories of bloodshed all around. I can see a tear on my father’s face, before it falls down, oh my enemy, how could I have ever let you down, oooh? And all these dreams are of stone, cut our tears and breaks our bones right here, cause it hurts sometimes and I’ve steel in my heart. We weep. Where is my home? I don’t recognize the faces anymore, ooh. Where is my friend, the one I’ve known since I was only just a kid, cause I think it’s time to say goodbye
Prompt: You can say hello to the man with no soul
You can walk right by him and he'll take you home
Down the same road that you always roam
To the same old places that you always go
See the same old faces you already know
In the same bad graces that you've always known
Send the same old message that you set in stone
But it don't mean nothing when you're on your own
I fight to see
For what I believe
But all this doubt is killing me
So this is it
I never quit
The fear overcoming
Goodbye
Say goodbye to the knife that you sharpen with your life
Say goodbye to the dark side
Goodbye
Say goodbye to the lies and the pain you hold inside
Say goodbye to that old life
Goodbye
Time to step it up, it's time to shine
I can feel it creeping up my spine
Time to set it straight, so here's your sign
I'm gonna take it all, 'cause you know it's mine
I'm gonna spend it all and it's on your dime
I'm gonna break you all and I'll feel just fine
I'm gonna take the fall if I fit the crime
And, yeah, I fit the crime
Gone are the days of old
Lost are the lies we're told
Now I can realise
I'm glad to say goodbye
Look to the times ahead
Breathe like it's your dying breath
Feel like you never feel
Be glad you said goodbye
Prompt: I remember the day when I got the call
Remember the day that I lost it all
I remember that day with a tear in my eye
Remember that day like it was only mine
A tragedy tapped on my shoulder and said hello
Yeah, and it took my soul
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like, me the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
I remember the drive that we had to take
Remember the miles that made my heart shake
I remember the feel of loss in the air
Remember the sight of you everywhere
Insanity killed me and I never let it go
No, I never let it go
Like you, nothing's forever
Like you, some things just die
Like you, I am no better
Like you, we wait and see, because
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
It's time to finally let it go
It's time to finally let it go
Like me, like me
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Like me, the struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Like me, like me, like me
The struggle is real
The struggle is real
The struggle is real like me
(Like me, like me, like me)
Prompt: You can say hello to the man with no soul
You can walk right by him and he'll take you home
Down the same road that you always roam
To the same old places that you always go
See the same old faces you already know
In the same bad graces that you've always known
Send the same old message that you set in stone
But it don't mean nothing when you're on your own
I fight to see
For what I believe
But all this doubt is killing me
So this is it
I never quit
The fear overcoming
Goodbye
Say goodbye to the knife that you sharpen with your life
Say goodbye to the dark side
Goodbye
Say goodbye to the lies and the pain you hold inside
Say goodbye to that old life
Goodbye
Time to step it up, it's time to shine
I can feel it creeping up my spine
Time to set it straight, so here's your sign
I'm gonna take it all, 'cause you know it's mine
I'm gonna spend it all and it's on your dime
I'm gonna break you all and I'll feel just fine
I'm gonna take the fall if I fit the crime
And, yeah, I fit the crime
Gone are the days of old
Lost are the lies we're told
Now I can realise
I'm glad to say goodbye
Look to the times ahead
Breathe like it's your dying breath
Feel like you never feel
Be glad you said goodbye
Prompt: Tried to take it all away
Learn her freedom, just inside a day
And find her soul to find their fears are laid
Tried to make her love their own
They took her love, they left her there
They gave her nothing back that she would want to own
Gold and silver rings and stones
Dances slowly off the moon
No one else could know she stands alone
Sleeping dreams will reach for her
She can not say the words they need
She knows she's alone and she is free
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Then she met a hollow soul
Filled him with her light and was consoled
She was the moon and he, the sun, was gold
Eyes were blinded with his light
The sun she gave reflected back the night
The moon was waning almost out of sight
Softly ocean gypsy calls
Silence holds the stars a while
They smile sadly for her where she falls
Just the time before the dawn
The sea is hushed, the ocean calls her
Day has taken her and now she's gone
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
No one noticed when she died
Ocean gypsy shackled to the tide
The ebbing waves, the turning spreading white
Something gone within her eyes
Her fingers, lifeless, stroked the sand
Her battered soul was lost, she was abandoned
Silken threads like wings still shine
Wind swept pleasures still make patterns
In her lovely hair, so dark and fine
Stands on high beneath the seas
Cries no more, her tears have dried
Oceans weep for her, the ocean sighs
Ocean gypsy of the moon
The sun has made a thousand nights
For you to hold
Ocean gypsy, where are you?
The shadows followed by the stars
Have turned to gold
Turned to gold
Prompt: Whimsical ocean gypsy under the moon's glow, ethereal beauty, mystical aura, solitary figure on the shore, cascading waves, moonlit reflections, shimmering silver and gold, intricate details in hair and attire, soft pastel color palette, dreamlike atmosphere, surreal and enchanting scene, evokes a sense of melancholy and longing, intricate linework, fantasy art style, digital illustration, by a fusion of Alphonse Mucha and Sulamith Wülfing, Artstation.
Prompt: Whimsical ocean gypsy under the moon's glow, ethereal beauty, mystical aura, solitary figure on the shore, cascading waves, moonlit reflections, shimmering silver and gold, intricate details in hair and attire, soft pastel color palette, dreamlike atmosphere, surreal and enchanting scene, evokes a sense of melancholy and longing, intricate linework, fantasy art style, digital illustration, by a fusion of Alphonse Mucha and Sulamith Wülfing, Artstation.
Prompt: Upon one summer's morning, I carefully did stray
Down by the Walls of Wapping, where I met a sailor gay
Conversing with a bouncing lass, who seemed to be in pain
Saying William, when you go, I fear you will never return again
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
His hair it hangs in ringlets, his eyes as black as coal
My happiness attend him wherever he may go
From Tower Hill to Blackwall, I'll wander, weep and moan
All for my jolly sailor, until he sails home
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
My name it is Maria, a merchant's daughter fair
And I have left my parents and three thousand pounds a year
Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be
Who love a jolly sailor that ploughs the raging sea
While up aloft in storm, from me his absence mourn
And firmly pray, arrive the day, he's never more to roam
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold
Prompt: A beautiful photorealistic woman with long flwing tresses swirling in a beautiful long and modest dress made of small glass tiles; very bold and clear light; bold and beautiful colours
Prompt: I can almost feel you walking in the distance but I know, that is not reality. If you are echoing around inside this parallel dimensions all along, know I'll find you in my dreams.
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.
