Prompt: The ground is uneven, full of wet brown leaves and volcanic rocks and mounds all around. The beech trees are very tall and thin. They have light green leaves from the bottom of the trunk to the top. Apart from the trees there are only very low, dark green plants clinging to the rocks. The path is blurred.
Prompt: A l'esquerra un home mira el paisatge. Sobre la muntanya el sol s'està ponent. Un falcó vola per sobre del sol. Plou. Fulles portades pel vent. Torrents baixen amb molta aigua.
Prompt: There is a large turtle. The beach is a light blue color that stands out with the white waves; a whole paradise A clear sky with some clouds that makes the landscape look better. There are some rocks that are black from the lava of the volcanoes but you can also see very well that there is light green grass that stands out in the view just like the sea.
Prompt: A princess offers a red rose to a big green dragon. In the background the town of Montblanc, Catalonia. In the style of Jean Baptiste Monge, Brian Fraud
Prompt: The sun was hiding behind the mountains while the clouds painted the sky gold and orange. The gentle wind caressed the wheat fields. The landscape unfolded like a green mantle peppered with wild flowers, which provided the prairie with an explosion of colors. The vines stretched across the slope, giving life to a sea of grape-laden vines.
Prompt: As we climbed the steep path that wound its way up the hill, I caught a glimpse of the abbey. I was not impressed by the walls that surrounded it, similar to others I had seen throughout Christendom, but by the stone of what I later learned was the Building. It was an octagonal construction that from a distance looked like a tetragon (a very perfect figure that expresses the solidity and impregnability of the City of God), whose southern flanks rose above the plateau of the abbey, while the southern ones seemed coming out of the very skirt of the mountain, in which they fit like a sword. I mean that in some places, from below, it seemed that the rock stretched up to the sky, without change of color or matter, and became to a certain extent a hinge and a tower (the work of giants who were very familiar with the earth and with the sky). Three orders of windows preached the Trinitarian rhythm of ascension, so that what was physically square on earth was spiritually triangular in heaven. When approaching it, one realized that the quadrangular shape generated, in each of the angles, a heptagonal tower, five of whose sides projected outwards; that is to say that four of the eight sides of the major octagon gave birth to four minor heptagons which from the outside appeared as pentagons. Admirable harmony of so many holy numbers, each of which revealed a very subtle spiritual sense.
Prompt: A man looks at the landscape, Over the mountain the sun is setting, A falcon flies above the horizon, Rain, Leaves carried by the wind, Torrents come down with a lot of water.
Prompt: A house could be seen in a thicket of trees. A house outside the village, isolated, surrounded by a large expanse of land as smooth as the palm of your hand. In front was a garden full of tulips, and rose bushes with the last roses of the month of June. The trees were lime trees. Ran de reixa, spilling out onto the road, was a wall of sedges with pink and red flowers. There was a thick, stagnant perfume, as if it did not move from the garden fence, of lollipop and troana
Prompt: When I see this landscape it expresses sadness. You can see the leaves slowly falling to the ground and you can see the river passing very sadly because it is winter. The river seems to be made of transparent crystal. The trees are small and have almost no leaves, the leaves are colored but few, only brown and yellow. Underneath the trees you can see some plants with a slightly faded green color.
Prompt: A house could be seen in a thicket of trees. A house outside the village, isolated, surrounded by a large expanse of land as smooth as the palm of your hand. In front was a garden full of tulips, and rose bushes with the last roses of the month of June. The trees were lime trees. Ran de reixa, spilling out onto the road, was a wall of sedges with pink and red flowers. There was a thick, stagnant perfume, as if it did not move from the garden fence, of lollipop and troana
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.