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: 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: "Fr_Fr" double exposur good night, moon, darkness, windows, brick wall, in a black silk kimono, chic, posh, gorgeous, beautiful gray-eyed, blonde, casual styling, flowers, in a vase of Eustoma, white&gray&white, cross-hatching, shadows, drawing with a simple pencil, watercolor, painting, art, blurry watercolor, english watercolor, botanical art
Prompt: "Fr_Fr" double exposur good night, moon, darkness, windows, brick wall, in a black silk kimono, chic, posh, gorgeous, beautiful gray-eyed, blonde, casual styling, flowers, in a vase of Eustoma, white&gray&white, cross-hatching, shadows, drawing with a simple pencil, watercolor, painting, art, blurry watercolor, english watercolor, botanical art
Prompt: "Fr_Fr" double exposur good night, moon, darkness, windows, brick wall, in a black silk kimono, chic, posh, gorgeous, beautiful gray-eyed, blonde, casual styling, flowers, in a vase of Eustoma, white&gray&white, cross-hatching, shadows, drawing with a simple pencil, watercolor, painting, art, blurry watercolor, english watercolor, botanical art
Prompt: The autumn winds play a sad melody on the strings of cobwebs. In the cold, homeless sky , the crane's wedge melts in a farewell wave. My city is shrouded in a yellow shroud, Hidden in the drizzling smoke of rain, And bound by the damp fog of hopelessness, As if by the spell of an evil sorcerer.
Prompt: A serene landscape features a tranquil lake reflecting sunset hues, surrounded by mountains and trees. Two glasses of fruity drinks sit on a tray with fresh oranges and blueberries, accented by pink roses.
Prompt: And now I sit, having had my fill of mistakes, broken, gloomy... I watch you, How, putting on my T-shirt, you make us coffee, how you laugh and give us forgotten peace, How the November rain repeats your whisper, how the needles of the clock slow down their pace... And the worst thing is, you knock on my heart... Only out of habit I seem to see an enemy.
Prompt: Someone looks for shards of light in unfamiliar houses and souls, Someone will buy themselves a lamp and immediately be delighted. Someone will strike an ordinary match... However, autumn does not need light, After all, no fire burns warmer than the embrace of loved ones.
Prompt: … And life is a bag, well, maybe a backpack, depending on what is more convenient to walk with on the road. Someone wants to roll a suitcase, someone's pocket is enough in the end. At first, like a beggar, you walk light, having managed to stuff only faith into your bag, But with each minute it becomes heavier to carry - everything will be added, both success and losses.
Prompt: He is my insomnia and my deep sleep. He is the smile and sadness on my face. He is my breath, oxygen... the blood running through my veins. He is the ray timidly breaking through the window in the morning. He is my goosebumps, my cry of despair in a moment of hopelessness... He is my stimulus, a stingy tear... My unbridled passion to the point of grinding teeth. He... He is My Life...
Prompt: In my city, the rain... it dances in the spilled puddles. It rustles outside the window and weaves a net for my soul. I love this rain - my heart needs it with its sadness, To lie in the palm of my hand like a wet leaf and warm the heart. In my city, the rain...
Prompt: In my city, the rain... it flows with autumn sadness. It forgot about everything, singing its sad blues. It entered my life and will never let me go. We are mutual in love, I will stay with it forever...
Prompt: In my city, the rain... it flows with autumn sadness. It forgot about everything, singing its sad blues. It entered my life and will never let me go. We are mutual in love, I will stay with it forever...
Prompt: The world of autumn, it is here, in front of you, It is all open before our eyes, It has beauty, and freshness, and peace, How beautiful it is ... cannot be conveyed in words ...
Prompt: The world of autumn! How beautiful it is! It has so much wonderful freshness and colors! It is not like anything else! Well, maybe just like the world from wonderful fairy tales!
Prompt: And then - a day filled to the brim, And a whirlwind of urgent matters, And my life is a treadmill, After morning - evening and after year - year.
Prompt: More about Enchanting Beauty in Autumn's Embrace A young woman with captivating green eyes and flowing hair wears a wide-brimmed hat adorned with intricate designs. She stands amidst a vibrant autumn forest, exuding a serene, enchanting beauty. #autumnforest #flowinghair #greeneyes #widebrimmedhatportrait #youngwoman
Prompt: More about Enchanting Beauty in Autumn's Embrace A young woman with captivating green eyes and flowing hair wears a wide-brimmed hat adorned with intricate designs. She stands amidst a vibrant autumn forest, exuding a serene, enchanting beauty. #autumnforest #flowinghair #greeneyes #widebrimmedhatportrait #youngwoman
Prompt: More about Autumn Serenity: A Stylish Embrace A woman with long black hair wears a stylish hat adorned with fall leaves. She has a serene expression, framed by vibrant autumn scenery and delicate raindrops. The colors evoke a warm, seasonal feel. #autumnscenery #blackhair #raindropsimpressionism #stylishhat #woman
Prompt: With her naked beauty... And the soul is filled with happiness... And I look enchanted... And there is nothing more beautiful and sweeter... It is not for nothing that poets have sung about, The time of autumn beauty... And Indian summer... Indian summer...
Prompt: October is ending: transparent, light, bright. A chilly dawn and a velvety sunset, And the air is clean, and the wind is cautious, And the rustling garden is immersed in sleep.
Prompt: How little a Woman needs... A little tenderness, love... To be desirable, shy... And not an ounce of lies... How little is needed: a kind look... A couple of beautiful words... And now the eyes are burning... From the smell of flowers... If there is a special interest in her... And she attracted him with something... She will feel... the stress will disappear - That's how it is...
Prompt: How little a Woman needs... A little tenderness, love... To be desirable, shy... And not an ounce of lies... How little is needed: a kind look... A couple of beautiful words... And now the eyes are burning... From the smell of flowers... If there is a special interest in her... And she attracted him with something... She will feel... the stress will disappear - That's how it is...
Prompt: How little a Woman needs... A little tenderness, love... To be desirable, shy... And not an ounce of lies... How little is needed: a kind look... A couple of beautiful words... And now the eyes are burning... From the smell of flowers... If there is a special interest in her... And she attracted him with something... She will feel... the stress will disappear - That's how it is...
Prompt: How little a Woman needs... A little tenderness, love... To be desirable, shy... And not an ounce of lies... How little is needed: a kind look... A couple of beautiful words... And now the eyes are burning... From the smell of flowers... If there is a special interest in her... And she attracted him with something... She will feel... the stress will disappear - That's how it is...
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.
