Prompt: When your soul howls with longing, when you understand that you are no longer twenty, Your heart will squeeze as if in a vice... And there is no one... and no one to cuddle up to... When your whole life is a torn sheet of paper, and emptiness... and people have turned away... Remember that God is always with you, He will understand everything, forgive and will not judge.
Prompt: When your soul howls with longing, when you understand that you are no longer twenty, Your heart will squeeze as if in a vice... And there is no one... and no one to cuddle up to... When your whole life is a torn sheet of paper, and emptiness... and people have turned away... Remember that God is always with you, He will understand everything, forgive and will not judge.
Prompt: The clatter of train wheels,
like credits in the final frame,
and you begin to choke on the last word.
Talking endlessly about something completely wrong,
for some reason to say something important -
like running in chains.
These few words
that were repeated out loud all night,
came out for an encore,
like actors in a dashing play,
stumbled at dawn,
fell,
buried themselves in the chest
and scrape against the throat
with a dull rusty saber.
Prompt: My world is shattered. And now in the four directions Outside of space and outside of time, the crows call ominously to grief. This hoarse, drawn-out cry fills the soul to the point of frenzy: No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you drive it away – you will not find salvation. Life knits – loop after loop – hopeless loneliness... Because... I love you Hopelessly and selflessly.
Prompt: Against the background of an autumn forest, stands a very beautiful woman in full growth. There is something autumnal in this woman... As if autumn gave her its heart, Flashes of feelings, a golden-amber mixture, and a special tenderness, and a secret power. Someone gave her a sad and rare talent: to see the hidden, to hear hints in a whisper. So she lives, boldly inhaling the fog, going into the deciduous distance as if into a fairy tale. Lips the color of carmine, strands of light-brown hair, innate grace, a felt hat, An echo of light melancholy in her once intertwined with a waltz
Prompt: The sky is caught by the October flash, The rain drops a tear into the crimson foliage... A boat is sailing through the October puddles, Carrying an orange dream to someone. And the sounds of midnight violins flow, touching the colors of lights and stars, And the face of wisdom is paradoxical, The moon admires the precious ingot. And inspiration, it is with sadness, From the falling leaves and white cranes - The soul of a piercing picture. Divine candles burn in the night. And somewhere the sea awaits an exciting tide, And stretches out waves - hands to us with you.
Prompt: Let the best things happen today! The plan is working! The expected is fulfilled! Let everyone have comfort and conversations over a cup of tea... So that you know - they are waiting for you with love, that they missed you very much. Let it be warm in every house, warming your loved ones with smiles! Respect, faith, kindness and hope for the best in life...
Prompt: a beautiful woman is sitting in the garden, her long, loose blonde hair falls in soft waves down her back, and her eyes are closed, she is wearing a delicate shimmering silk dress, the moon, the mesmerizing beauty of the night, translucent skin, eerie lighting, watercolor, hard thin curls, airy, detailed digital painting, highly detailed, intricate pose, clarity, high quality
Prompt: With you I worry, without you I yearn. So happy inside that on the outside I'm angry. I've been looking for you like this for a century, It can't be like this - I found you. The great is seen from a distance, But, looking closely - there is no distance, Just as feelings have no reason and consciousness, But there are words: "Darling, hello!" You are near again... We are in the same bed, Embracing we see rainbow dreams, We hear songs, those that we did not finish singing, And those that still need to be written, Notes are not enough for us, because music oozes Through the times given by nature, My soul, like a bird, strives upward, From the stuffiness into the heavenly window frame.
Prompt: It's already a completely different autumn... the leaves have fallen... look... And don't say
that Indian summer will return ... The new pre-winter coolness has penetrated under the coat... And nothing can stop the first snow ... And you know, this bad weather, no, it doesn't make me sad... let it swirl the first snowflakes... and then - winter... November is damp, chilly - gray, And then, after it, December is lacy and white, admire it...
Prompt: Old Soviet postcard through fractal of snow swirls vortex of snowflakes Snow Maiden with a very long silver braid in a blue dress silver pearls in a Russian kokoshnik with embroidery on Beli blue background in a winter snowy
Prompt: More about Autumn Beauty in Floral Elegance A beautiful woman with striking features wears a colorful hat adorned with flowers. She is draped in a vibrant, floral shawl, set against a dreamy, autumnal landscape with soft rain. #autumnallandscape #colorfulhat #floralshawl #softrainimpressionism #woman
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.
