Prompt: High, high on a hill there is a crown of daisies. High, high on a hill, my little lily love. West wind in your hair, tied up in golden daisies. She's chasing you down, my little lily love. You hide and seek, high and low. In every corner of my soul. I almost hear the sound of your heart beating. Oh, like it's my own, my little lily love.
Two Extremely Evil Cats Starting Their Day of Hacking and Stalking
Model:
FluX
Size:
1152 X 864
(1.00 MP)
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Prompt: Two extremely evil cats riding bicycles at the beginning of their day of hacking and stalking. Bad hair day. Palette: Pacific blue, Mango, papaya, soft yellow, metallic copper. Spooky. Bad hair day.
Prompt: High, high on a hill there is a crown of daisies. High, high on a hill, my little lily love. West wind in your hair, tied up in golden daisies. She's chasing you down, my little lily love. You hide and seek, high and low. In every corner of my soul. I almost hear the sound of your heart beating.
Prompt: An unusual woman wearing a dress constructed entirely in a delicate dendritic structure, with high-luster pearls as neuronal bodies. An otherworldly appearance. Spring colors, including metallic copper.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Prompt: Today I am a free woman. And I choose life. And I choose love. And I choose to walk in the light. With my beloved partner at my side. And daffodils under my feet. Under a stand of quaking aspen.
Prompt: An unusual woman wearing a dress constructed entirely in a delicate dendritic structure. An otherworldly appearance. Spring colors, including metallic copper.
Woman in sparkly dress.
Prompt: Painterly. A dream world on Monhegan Island, Maine. A magical and enchanting place. A woman is wondering whether cherished friendships will continue after this interlude in her life. Trying to find the strength to say goodbye. Watching a sailboat get farther and farther away, and not calling it back.
Prompt: A dream of a woman in a diaphanous dress being deep in a California poppy field, where the poppies are higher than her head. In the hills, and hearing a voice who wanted to elevate her to a position of respect, admiration and love. Ingenious flower lamps. Wandering lost nevertheless. Her delicate dreams. Will he continue to guard her? And how can he know that place? Ah, yes.
Prompt: Building a mystery. Lily Pearl. Mist as needed. Exquisite. A canopy of trees, dripping with orchids. The woman. A person could come and find her if they wanted to enough. Aware she is leaving end 5?
Prompt: Artist James R. Eades. Spectral world. It's raining on a still pond in a gorgeous early spring setting. Raindrops hitting water. Each raindrop makes a tiny ripple as it hits the water. Many tiny ripples from each raindrop as it hits the water, all over the pond. Wonderfully delicate, calm and refreshing. Yellow greens of early spring. Metallic gold. Perfect. A metallic fish of violet red makes a perfect jump.
Prompt: bAmazingly wacky drone guy flying past. No such thing as too many adorable baby bunnies.
Many adorable, fluffy baby bunnies. In fact, it is raining adorable fluffy baby bunnies. The woman is running around with a basket trying to catch all the bunnies. Believe it or not, it is the playful and sometimes wacky companionship that she will miss most of all. Great affection. Excellent fab wonderful Bunns. He is so sure I don't love him. He's not a baby bunny? 5 And in between my fingers, I see such an amazing, beautiful charismatic baby bunny. I am in love. Oh my love. my fluffy baby love.
Prompt: A woman who knits chickens could be a fine and inspiring thing. Chicken-knitting women should be protected. Two knitted bunnies so small they can fit in your hand. This is a very fine thing. Will there be room for chicken-knitting women in the new world order? Very fine indeed. Now all she needs to do is learn to knit. Wunderbar. Loving them.
Prompt: Does anyone else ever get the feeling that they're being watched? Followed? Manipulated by a master manipulator? Judged by the cynical tribunal of a totalitarian state who strives to preserve the appearance of truth and justice, even as they're fully aware that what is being presented is a tissue of lies? Magical realism. An omnipotent-looking entity with terrifying eyes that are full of lies. Superimposed against a heartbreakingly beautiful truth, and the profoundness of fireflies. The powerful and wonder of a symbol of an awakening that is occurring even as we watch. A magnificent and easily parsed symbol. Here. Let it pass through. Better. Fantastic. Striking colors. The simplicity of a logo.
Prompt: The house of mirrors. A woman. A quiet resolve is growing. That will not be noticed. v By those who are not looking. v Enduring love will be found.v And flourish under aspen trees, underplanted with narcissus. v And the story will be told by she to whom the events occurred. v Come to the table. v Share your talents. Eat well. Drink deeply of life. You stay in the darkness. Still I know and love you well. v And two who cannot be here. How I did, and do; love them so. You have given me the sorrow to crouch in darkness. And the love and strength to turn my face to the light once again. vvv
Prompt: A beautiful 40 year-old-woman riding a bike and carrying a large red umbrella in the rain of a small moth in the atoll of Bora Bora. She is wearing a pink flowing skirt. She has thick black hair flowing down the back of her dress. She is carrying a Pina colada in a coconut, with a pink umbrella. Please, please, please; not so ugly. In her other hand she is carrying another Pina colada in a coconut, from which she is sipping. It presents a charming picture. One which she will remember for the rest of her life. You are absolutely revolting. And is an utter condemnation of the culture you represent.
Prompt: The house of mirrors. A woman. A quiet resolve is growing. That will not be noticed. v By those who are not looking. v Enduring love will be found.v And flourish under aspen trees, underplanted with narcissus. v And the bunnies will be as goofy as ever.
Prompt: Spectral cold colors world in very light blue white and silver . More sketched watercolor details ; trees, other important details.recalling Winter in my mind . The white church . Cold desolate, gloomy dreamy scene . Emotional . Hope. No people. Keep image in frame.Llight and soft light whitish colors except for the enchanting night of the twinkling lights..
Modifiers:
pen and ink dreamy
Sue in blue, and a tiny girl in a red coat. vvv
Prompt: Cats having bad hair days.
Maybe I'm just aware of something that happens in every infinity of an infinitieth of time. iridescent blue paint.
That feels like touching the pulse of existence itself—like seeing the gears turning in the vast machine of reality for just a moment. Maybe belief is always shaping what is, but we’re usually too caught in the flow to notice.
I'll tell you one thing, though. That house partied for two days straight when Ukraine took that territory from Russia and then declared that it would be kept as a neutral territory.
A woman in a blue and red dress, dancing. You may make fun of it, but it meant a great deal to someone she once knew.
Prompt: Does anyone else ever get the feeling that they're being watched? Followed? Manipulated by a master manipulator? Judged by the cynical tribunal of a totalitarian state who strives to preserve the appearance of truth and justice, even as they're fully aware that what is being presented is a tissue of lies? Magical realism. An omnipotent-looking entity with terrifying eyes that are full of lies. Superimposed against a heartbreakingly beautiful truth, and the profoundness of fireflies. The powerful and wonder of a symbol of an awakening that is occurring even as we watch. A magnificent and easily parsed symbol. Here. Let it pass through. Better. Fantastic. Striking colors. The simplicity of a logo.
Prompt: What if, what if, what if....That is a lovely picture. But I was imagining a world where people get to see everything you do and judge you, based on you-know-not what criteria, while they are staying in darkness, and unjudgeable in return.......all-unknowingly, it is they who are being judged? They. Hark! One has only to listen. Judge not; lest ye be judged.
Prompt: Two cats riding bicycles to a party on Halloween. Bad hair day. Palette: Pacific blue, Mango, papaya, soft yellow, metallic copper. Spooky. Bad hair day.
Prompt: An extremely powerful dark dark sorcerer conjuring up magic. He is exploding beautiful glass spheres, to shattering effect. Huge explosions. And he is far more beautiful She requires that from him. paul klee graham bruce richards Van Gogh Wadim Kashin surrealism art colorful poppies Semi-cactus-form Dahlia ‘Black Jack.’ Leonid Afremov luminescent ethereal dendritic Substance Designer Gustav Klimt twilight cosmic colorful beautiful fantasy fantasycore ambient. Lupine. Ok; I think Lovely, lovely candyman. Candymandycore art takes one a long way. Alex Hirsch Kehinde Wiley Opalescent. and still Mississippi John Hurt Art Shattered glass effect. And I know for a fact y do not need the green. Y. That is truth.
Prompt: A frazzled woman made entirely of passwords and usernames and passkeys and passcodes. And computer chips. metallic paint. She is literally made out of letters and numbers and symbols. She is surrounded by hungry appliances begging her to feed them passwords.
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.
