Prompt: A ((young woman with (long messy dark hair) wearing (short knit top and striped thigh-high socks)) kissing a (young woman with (short-cropped red hair) wearing (short knit top) and (checkered thig-high socks)) in a (kingsize bed)
Prompt: She's but the sign and semblance of her honour.
Behold how like a maid she blushes here!
O, what authority and show of truth
Can cunning sin cover itself withal!
Comes not that blood as modest evidence
To witness simple virtue? Would you not swear,
All you that see her, that she were a maid,
By these exterior shows? But she is none:
She knows the heat of a luxurious bed;
Her blush is guiltiness, not modesty.
Prompt: O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop’s ear—
Beauty too rich for use, for Earth too dear.
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows
As yonder lady o’er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I’ll watch her place of stand
And, touching hers, make blessèd my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight,
For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.
Prompt: Shall in these confines with a monarch’s voice
Cry “Havoc!” and let slip the dogs of war,
That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.
Prompt: A (30 yo brown-eyed freckled girl wearing her red hair in twin buns) wearing (tight colorful knit clothes and rainbow-coloured thigh-high socks) smoking a cigarette in an empty bathtub
Prompt: it was like a great shadow, in the middle of which was a dark form, of man-shape maybe, yet greater; and a power and terror seemed to be in it and to go before it.
It came to the edge of the fire and the light faded as if a cloud had bent over it. Then with a rush it leaped across the fissure. The flames roared up to greet it, and wreathed about it; and a black smoke swirled in the air. Its streaming mane kindled, and blazed behind it. In its right hand was a blade like a stabbing tongue of fire; in its left it held a whip of many thongs.
Prompt: Tezcatlipoca often wears a headdress of feathers, flowers, and/or flint knives. His head could be additionally ornamented with the symbol for smoke. Heron feathers or balls of eagle down, like that from which Huitzilopochtli was born, often adorned his head, clothing, and shield. He variably wore earrings, necklaces, bracelets, and other jewelry, all rendered in precious materials like gold and jade. A motif of skulls and crossbones is recorded appearing in some pictures
Prompt: Lambs that learn to walk in snow
When their bleating clouds the air
Meet a vast unwelcome, know
Nothing but a sunless glare.
Newly stumbling to and fro
All they find, outside the fold,
Is a wretched width of cold.
Prompt: A (40yo friendly female teacher with large heavy bosoms) with (glasses and knee-long dark hair) wearing (tight-fitting red soft mohair sweater) explaining enthusiastically at the blackboard
Prompt: A vész kitört. Vérfagylaló keze
Emberfejekkel lapdázott az égre,
Emberszivekben dúltak lábai.
Lélekzetétől meghervadt az élet,
A szellemek világa kialutt,
S az elsötétült égnek arcain
Vad fénnyel a villámok rajzolák le
Az ellenséges istenek haragját.
Prompt: Then another horse went forth. It was bright red, and its rider was granted permission to take away peace from the earth and to make men slay one another. And he was given a great sword.
Prompt: Táncol a Hold
fehér ingben.
Kékes fényben
úszik minden.
Jár az óra,
tik-tak tik-tak.
Ne szólj, ablak,
hogyha nyitlak.
Ne szólj, lány, ha
megcsókollak –
fehér inge
van a Holdnak.
Prompt: Karóval jöttél, nem virággal,
feleseltél a másvilággal,
aranyat igértél nagy zsákkal
anyádnak és most itt csücsülsz,
mint fák tövén a bolondgomba
(igy van rád, akinek van, gondja),
be vagy zárva a Hét Toronyba
és már sohasem menekülsz.
Prompt: Away to the westward
I'm longing to be
Where the beauties of heaven
Unfold by the sea
Where the sweet purple heather blooms
Fragrant and free
On a hilltop high above
The Dark Island
Prompt: I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
Prompt: With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido
A denial, a denial, a denial, a denial, a denial
A denial, a denial, a denial, a denial
Prompt: In the wildness she created valiant Enkidu,
born of Silence, endowed with strength by Ninurta.
His whole body was shaggy with hair,
he had a full head of hair like a woman,
his locks billowed in profusion like Ashnan.
He knew neither people nor settled living,
but wore a garment like Sumukan."
He ate grasses with the gazelles,
and jostled at the watering hole with the animals;
as with animals, his thirst was slaked with mere water.
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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