Prompt: Creative mind, the last attempt, a staircase to heavenly clouds between detailed plants in a forest, magician's home, reflective water, everything breaks into small pieces, end of all things, bokeh, timeless eternity, complementary colors, Depicted in an Eerie oppressive oil painting by Greg Rutkowski, James Earley, Mark Metcalfe, Darek Zabrocki, Gilles Beloeil, Neil Blevins, Anne Stokes, surrealist style, fine art, fine brush strokes, detail oriented, over detail, scary, oppressive, a masterpiece, old work of art, oil on canvas, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, ZBrush, cel-shaded, golden ratio
Prompt: two faces coming out of and made of red rock with a lake at the base admidst trees, roots and vines. matte painting by Tomasz Alen Kopera, Dariusz Zawadzki, Zdzisław Beksiński, surreal, colourful, concept art, award winning. razor sharp quality
Prompt: A city of change, ever-evolving,
A metamorphic marvel, problem-solving.
A skyline that shifts, a landscape in flux,
A symphony of progress, in a rhythmic tux.
From towering skyscrapers, reaching high,
To bustling streets, where people vie,
A metropolis in constant motion,
A testament to human's endless devotion.
Buildings rise and fall, with time,
A metamorphosis, a paradigm.
New ideas take shape, old ones transform,
A dynamic city, a constant swarm.
Innovation blooms, like a vibrant flower,
Adapting to the present, with vision and power.
A melting pot of cultures, ideas, and dreams,
A metropolis that gleams, in its diverse beams.
People come and go, in a whirlwind of change,
A city that grows, in a global exchange.
A beacon of progress, a hub of life,
A metamorphic metropolis, in a constant strife.
But amidst the hustle, the bustle, the pace,
There's still a human touch, a familiar embrace.
A sense of belonging, in the urban sprawl,
A place where hearts connect, and stories enthrall.
Metamorphic metropolis, a living art,
A tapestry of people, each playing their part.
A city that thrives, in its dynamic flow,
A symphony of change, with an ever-glow.
Prompt: She's a beautiful crazy, a vibrant soul,
A whirlwind of colors, a heart of gold.
With laughter that lights up the darkest night,
And a spirit that dances, so free, so bright.
Her eyes sparkle with mischief and fun,
Her laughter contagious, like the morning sun.
Her dreams are wild, her passions ablaze,
She's unapologetically herself, in all her ways.
Her love is fierce, her kindness true,
Her heart so big, it's a wondrous view.
She's a beautiful crazy, a force to be reckoned,
A fire within, that cannot be dampened.
She's unique and rare, a true work of art,
Her quirks and flaws, just pieces of her heart.
She shines so brilliantly, in her own unique way,
A beautiful crazy, in a world of ordinary gray.
So here's to the wild ones, the beautifully mad,
The dreamers, the doers, the ones who are glad,
To live life fully, with passion and zest,
Embracing the chaos, and being their best.
For it's the crazy ones who change the world,
With their beauty, their love, their colors unfurled.
So let's celebrate the magic they bring,
A beautiful crazy, a song that will forever sing.
Prompt: He's the one man band, a sight to behold,
With drums on his back, and a guitar bold.
He plays harmonica, and strums his guitar,
With cymbals on his knees, he'll take you far.
With a kick drum and a snare, he sets the beat,
His voice a melody, pure and sweet.
He sings of life, of love, and of pain,
A troubadour, with stories to explain.
He's a walking orchestra, a symphony in one,
With passion in his soul, and songs to be spun.
He dances and he plays, with flair and grace,
A true virtuoso, in a solo space.
He'll make you laugh, with his wit and charm,
And touch your heart, with his music warm.
He'll strum and sing, with all his might,
A one man band, a pure delight.
He roams the streets, with music in the air,
Drawing crowds, who stop and stare.
His artistry, a gift so rare,
A one man band, beyond compare.
So, listen closely, to his melody,
As he plays his heart out, so passionately.
For he's the one man band, a true sensation,
A musical marvel, an inspiration.
Prompt: With every step I take, my eyes on you,
Your presence captivates, it's undeniably true.
Your grace, your beauty, a mesmerizing view,
My heart races faster, as I draw near to you.
Your eyes, like stars, shining bright and clear,
Hold a universe of wonder, drawing me near.
They're windows to your soul, a deep reflection,
Revealing depths of love, and pure affection.
In your eyes, I see a story of our own,
A love that's written, in a language known.
A tale of passion, of longing and desire,
Igniting flames within me, a burning fire.
When I look into your eyes, time stands still,
The world fades away, it's just you, my thrill.
In your gaze, I find solace, and endless bliss,
A connection so profound, it's pure, and it's this.
So, with my eyes on you, my love so true,
I promise to cherish, and forever pursue.
To hold you close, and never let you go,
For with your eyes on mine, our love will only grow.
Prompt: Love should never cause pain, that's for sure,
It should be a treasure, gentle and pure.
It shouldn't bruise, or leave scars behind,
Love should be nurturing, and always kind.
It's not about controlling, or causing fear,
Love should be a haven, always near.
It's not about power, or keeping score,
Love should be selfless, and so much more.
Love should lift you up, make you feel alive,
Not bring you down, or make you strive.
It should be a sanctuary, a safe embrace,
Where you find solace, in every place.
Love should be a partnership, a team,
Built on trust, and a shared dream.
It should be a bond, that's built to last,
A love that's genuine, and unsurpassed.
Love should bring joy, and make you smile,
Not cause you tears, or make you beguile.
It should be patient, understanding and kind,
A love that's gentle, and always aligned.
So, remember this, in matters of the heart,
Love should never hurt, or tear you apart.
It should be a beacon, a guiding light,
A love that's true, and feels just right.
Prompt: Every little thing, both big and small,
Holds a meaning, a story for us all.
From the morning sun that greets the day,
To the stars that twinkle in the Milky Way.
Every little moment, a chance to treasure,
A memory to cherish, a moment to measure.
From a gentle touch, a warm embrace,
To a whispered word, a smile on your face.
Every little joy, a reason to smile,
A precious gift, that's worth the while.
From a baby's laughter, so pure and sweet,
To a lover's glance, that makes your heart skip a beat.
Every little challenge, a chance to grow,
To learn, to evolve, to reap what we sow.
From the obstacles we face, and the hurdles we climb,
To the lessons learned, in the sands of time.
Every little dream, a vision to pursue,
A goal to strive for, a journey anew.
From the aspirations in our heart so bright,
To the relentless pursuit, from morning to night.
Every little act of kindness, a ripple of good,
A selfless deed, that's truly understood.
From the helping hand, to the caring heart,
To spread love and compassion, and make a fresh start.
Every little thing, holds meaning profound,
Prompt: All to myself, a moment of solitude,
A precious pause, in a world so crude.
A time to reflect, to be truly free,
To rediscover myself, just me and me.
No distractions, no noise around,
A chance to listen, to my inner sound.
To be with my thoughts, without a care,
In the stillness of silence, I find solace rare.
All to myself, a space to explore,
To delve deep within, and open the door.
To my hopes, my fears, my dreams untold,
To discover my truths, both new and old.
No need to please, or meet expectations,
Just being me, without any hesitations.
Embracing my quirks, my flaws and strengths,
In this moment of solitude, my heart truly sings.
All to myself, a time to reset,
To find my center, and let go of regret.
To nourish my soul, and replenish my being,
In this precious time, I find true meaning.
No rush, no hurry, just being present,
In this moment of solitude, I feel so pleasant.
A time to connect, with my inner self,
To find my purpose, my authentic wealth.
All to myself, a gift to cherish,
A moment of grace, that will never perish.
For in this solitude, I find my truth,
A chance to be whole, in mind, heart, and youth.
Prompt: Rays of setting sun crystallized in a cubicles of an air of breathtaking psychedelic landscape, merging hyperrealism and fantasy, with some magic flora and fauna.
Prompt: Two person, man with grey hair and woman with purple hair, standing in the middle of nowhere, Deep space with many stars, No God no hope, Creative mind exploded boundaries, the last attempt, short sunrise moment, everything breaks into small pieces, end of all things, bokeh, timeless eternity, complementary colors, Depicted in an Eerie oppressive feeling by Greg Rutkowski, James Earley, Mark Metcalfe, Darek Zabrocki, Gilles Beloeil, Neil Blevins, Anne Stokes, surrealist style, fine art, fine brush strokes, detail oriented, over detail, scary, oppressive, a masterpiece, old work of art, oil on canvas, perfect composition, Art of Illusion 3D shading, hyperdetailed, ZBrush, cel-shaded, golden ratio
Prompt: In starlit nights, I saw you
So cruelly, you kissed me
Your lips, a magic world
Your sky, all hung with jewels
The killing moon
Will come too soon
Prompt: Bone to mud, fire and flood, and we are still a family. Fire and flood, blood is blood, and we are still a family. Bone to mud, blood is blood, and we are still a family. Fire and blood, blood is blood, and we are bound.
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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