Prompt: Blood still stains when the sheets are washed
Sex don't sleep when the lights are off
Kids are still depressed when you dress them up
And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup
Prompt: First things first
I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of
The way that things have been, oh-ooh
The way that things have been, oh-ooh
Second things second
Don't you tell me what you think that I could be
I'm the one at the sail
I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh
The master of my sea, oh-ooh
Prompt: Past lives couldn't ever hold me down
Lost love is sweeter when it's finally found
I've got the strangest feeling
This isn't our first time around
Past lives couldn't ever come between us
Some time the dreamers finally wake up
Don't wake me I'm not dreaming
Don't wake me I'm not dreaming
Prompt: Full body picture of a young beautiful woman wearing all black crying on the floor her eyes filled with tears sobbing as an ocean floods around her in her bathroom
Prompt: When the seasons change
You won't feel the same at all
Because summer will turn into fall
Then you'll leave me, you're gone
You don't need me at all
Like the trees in the autumn breeze
It's ironic the way that you leave
Prompt: An African American ballerina with her hair pulled back tightly in pointe shoes and a black tutu gracefully doing an arabesque in a small dance studio
Prompt: I can buy myself flowers
Write my name in the sand
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don't understand
I can take myself dancing
And I can hold my own hand
Yeah, I can love me better than you can
Prompt: A young woman with long wavy dark brown hair wearing a short floral print dress with many flowers in her hair standing on top of a hill of roses delicately holding a grape vine with a determined smile on her face
Prompt: Oh, I hope some day I'll make it out of here
Even if it takes all night or a hundred years
Need a place to hide, but I can't find one near
Wanna feel alive, outside I can't fight my fear
Isn't it lovely, all alone?
Heart made of glass, my mind of stone
Tear me to pieces, skin to bone
Hello, welcome home
Prompt: A young ballerina woman with dark black hair dancing freely barefooted in a grassy field and wearing a paint splattered tutu. She holds her hands up to the sky, glad to be rid of her horrid teacher
Prompt: I was all alone with the love of my life
She's got glitter for skin
My radiant beam in the night
I don't need no light to see you
Shine
It's your golden hour (oh)
You slow down time
In your golden hour
Prompt: Remember when the grass was tall
And we built castles out of golden straw
Our feet were bare, our tangled hair
Blew in the humid ocean air
The old blue house reflected on
The mirrored sky within the silver pond
And horses grazed inside a maze
Of thistle thorns and barley blades
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.
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