Prompt: Napoleon Bonaparte stood with his hands clenched behind his back so that his knuckles turned white. The situation was getting out of control. The army had turned into a gang of marauders. Moscow was burning, flames were rising above the buildings, smoke from the fires filled the city. Napoleon decided to leave.
Prompt: Devastating scene of Napoleon Bonaparte, hands clenched behind back, knuckles white, tense expression, army turning into marauders, chaos unfolding, Moscow ablaze, flames engulfing buildings, thick smoke billowing, city in turmoil, Napoleon's decisive departure, dramatic lighting casting deep shadows, fiery hues illuminating the chaos, historical painting style, intricate details capturing the intensity, by Jacques-Louis David, high-resolution, capturing the pivotal moment.
Prompt: Rustic frame cottage construction scene, visible rafters and stairs, scattered tools, lumber pile nearby, sunny ambiance highlighting tree structure, warm color palette evoking joy, serene and inviting atmosphere, detailed woodwork, construction tools like hammers, saws, and nails, natural lighting enhancing textures, cozy and welcoming setting, realistic style with a touch of warmth, high-resolution for intricate details, by a skilled architectural illustrator, Artstation.
Prompt: Balanced on the wooden rafters, two spirited carpenter girls in action, radiant smiles, work tools hanging from belts, attire of shorts, socks, and sturdy boots, construction site ambiance, unfinished two-story house backdrop, blue skies peeking through, scattered construction materials, safety helmets, bright and vivid colors, dynamic poses, detailed woodwork, realistic style with a touch of whimsy, skillful shading and textures, warm natural lighting, artistic flair reminiscent of Norman Rockwell, high-resolution image, ArtStation showcase.
Prompt: Charming carpenter girls stand on the rafters of a two-story house under construction. Cheerful faces, tools on their belts, in shorts, socks and thick-soled boots.
Prompt: Charming carpenter girls are building on the rafters of a two-story house under construction. Funny faces, tools on their belts, wearing shorts, heavy boots.
Prompt: A modern house with solar panels. The picture shows a modern two-storey house with a light blue facade and a four-pitched blue hip roof. On the veranda there is a table with carved wooden legs and a glass top with a vase of flowers on it.
Prompt: A frame cottage is being built, installed rafters, stairs, and tools are visible. There is lumber nearby. The sunny color reveals the structure of the tree, the warm color inspires joy and good mood.
Prompt: A frame summer house is being built, rafters, a ladder, and tools are visible. Lumber is lying nearby. The sun's color reveals the structure of the wood, the warm color instills joy and a good mood.
Prompt: The obsidian cat gets up from the soft sofa covered with gray velour, stretches, and jumps onto the table with a disassembled laptop, in which thin transparent threads are laid out, which glow and shimmer with flashes of colored highlights.
Prompt: A one-story garden house with a veranda illuminated by the morning sun. Light gray siding, blue roof. On the veranda there is a soft chair with light cream upholstery. One window is open and the light transparent curtains are swayed by a warm wind.
Prompt: A one-story garden house with a veranda illuminated by the morning sun. Light grey siding, blue roof. There is a soft armchair with light cream upholstery on the veranda. One window is open and the light transparent curtains are swaying with a warm wind.
Prompt: It's time, my friend, it's time!
For peace the heart is calling.
Day flies by after day, and every hour is tolling
A bit of being away: together you and I
Suppose that we will live — but see! just then — we die.
Prompt: Below me the silver-capped Caucasus lies…
A stream at my feet rushes, foaming and roaring.
I watch a lone eagle, o’er the peaks calmly soaring
Drift near as he motionless circles the skies.
Here rivers are born that tear mountain asunder
And landslides begin with a crash as of thunder.
Here float solemn storm-clouds; and through them cascade
Swift torrents of water; they plunge o'er the edges
Of great, naked cliffs and spill down to the ledges
That patches of moss and dry brushwood invade.
Beneath spread green groves, lush with herbs and sweet-scented
Where birds dwell in peace and where deer browse, contented.
Prompt: A monument I've raised not built with hands,
And common folk shall keep the path well trodden
To where it unsubdued and towering stands
Higher than Alexander's Column.
I shall not wholly die-for in my sacred lyre
My spirit shall outlive my dust's corruption -
And honour shall I have, so long the glorious fire
Of poesy flames on one single scutcheon.
Rumour of me shall then my whole vast country fill,
In every tongue she owns my name she'll speak.
Proud Slave's posterity, Finn, and-unlettered still -
The Tungus, and the steppe-loving Kalmyk.
Prompt: Cozy garden house nestled in nature, compact 20m2 size, charming veranda for relaxation, modern design with sleek grey siding, striking blue roof contrasting beautifully, eco-friendly touch with solar panels gleaming under the sun, surrounded by lush greenery, blooming flowers, and tall trees, serene and inviting atmosphere, natural light streaming in through windows, minimalist and functional interior, wooden accents, small garden plot with herbs and vegetables, peaceful retreat for reading and enjoying the outdoors, high-resolution digital illustration, detailed textures on siding and roof, warm natural color palette with pops of blue and green, soft ambient lighting enhancing the peaceful setting.
Prompt: A captive, alone in a dungeon I dwell,
Entombed in the stillness and murk of a cell.
Outside, in the courtyard, in wild, frenzied play,
My comrade, an eagle, has pounced on his prey.
Then, leaving the blood-spattered morsel, his eye,
He fixes on me with a dolorous cry,
A cry that is more like a call or a plea-
"'Tis time," he is saying, "'tis time, let us flee!
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.
