Prompt: 16th-century wooden sea yacht, soaked in sea salt and history, is reluctantly sailing through stormy waves. Its ragged sails look like ancient parchments on which the secrets of the past have been written. The air around is thick with the smell of old wooden decks, and the sea mysteriously whispers stories of sunken treasures and lost souls of sailors. In the distance, the old haunted port shows its abandoned buildings, where decaying ships and sailboats present their skeletons in the pale moonlight. The ruins of a lighthouse stand proudly, although abandoned, as witnesses of past times full of glory and dark secrets. In the background, a colonial fort is visible, its walls built on a history of keeping watch over these waters, now present only as a ruin of the past. A hurricane on the horizon gathers its strength, painting the horizon in fiery colors and crowding towards this forgotten place, ready to unleash its wild fury on the abandoned port.
Prompt: In the distance, the old haunted port shows its abandoned buildings, where decaying ships and sailboats present their skeletons in the pale moonlight. The ruins of a lighthouse stand proudly, although abandoned, as witnesses of past times full of glory and dark secrets. In the background, a colonial fort is visible, its walls built on a history of keeping watch over these waters, now present only as a ruin of the past. A hurricane on the horizon gathers its strength, painting the horizon in fiery colors and crowding towards this forgotten place, ready to unleash its wild fury on the abandoned port.
Prompt: In the background, a colonial fort is visible, its walls built on a history of keeping watch over these waters, now present only as a ruin of the past. A hurricane on the horizon gathers its strength, painting the horizon in fiery colors and crowding towards this forgotten place, ready to unleash its wild fury on the abandoned port
Prompt: a breeze blowing from the steppe He looks at the flames of the fire which are dancing with golden tongues of fire reflected in his eyes like an echo of days gone by in his gaze one can see reflection on the past on decisions made in the intricacies of fate the sound of creaking wood in the fire mixes with the rustle of the steppes creating a melody without words which carries the wisdom of the ages The loneliness of the traveler is alleviated by the presence of nature which surrounds him and gives him the strength to continue his journey into the unknown
Prompt: Medieval Transylvania, a settlement at the foot of the mountains, a dark night lit by the fury of a fire, a cloudy crescent moon emerges from behind the clouds, in the distance you can hear the sounds of a fight with swords and axes, screams and fear, an angry demonic black horse with eyes burning with purple and white fire tries to get out of the pen, he wants to be a free spirit or warn someone
Prompt: Medieval Transylvania, a settlement at the foot of the mountains, a dark night lit up by the fury of a conflagration, a cloudy crescent moon peeks out from behind the clouds, in the distance you can hear the sounds of a fight with swords and axes, screams and fear, an angry demon black horse with eyes burning with purple and white fire is trying to get out of the pen, he wants to be a free spirit or warn someone
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.