Prompt: Under Reconstruction; highly detailed digital painting in the style of Loui Jover and Zdzisław Beksiński and Peter Gric and Bryan Larsen, a crow's skull, scaffolding in landscape, cracks, fissures, weathered ancient stone, by Catrin Welz-Stein, van Gogh, colourful, cinematic, 4k, epic , sharp focus, diodes, smoke, sparks, motherboard, ladders, branches, clouds of steam, by Greg Rutkowski, artstation, hyperrealism, painting, concept art of detailed character design, matte painting, 4 k resolution, blade runner
Prompt: In the fiery depths of Hell, the air was thick with the acrid scent of burning souls, and the screams of the damned echoed endlessly. But it wasn't the inferno that tormented the lost souls the most; it was the company they were forced to keep. Hell was a place teeming with selfish, self-centered and mean people who had spent their lives on Earth prioritizing their own desires and ambitions above all else. Now, they were trapped in a never-ending cycle of torment, surrounded by others just like them. In this nightmarish realm, they were eternally cursed to compete for limited resources, hoarding and guarding their possessions, never knowing the joys of selflessness or compassion. Their cries for help went unheard, as they had all ignored the pleas of others during their lifetimes. In Hell, the punishment was not the fire that raged around them, but the loneliness of a soul condemned to a selfish eternity, forever separated from the warmth of empathy and kindness.
Prompt: In the quiet shadows of the night, I, a rooster, stands vigilant, feathers ruffled against the cool embrace of darkness. The world sleeps, wrapped in a shroud of stillness, as if time itself holds its breath. Yet, within me stirs an anticipation, a primal rhythm that pulses through my being. The ebony sky is my canvas, adorned with stars like gleaming jewels, and I, the lone sentinel, await the maestro's cue. Oh, the impending crescendo of dawn, where the inky abyss yields to the warm hues of day! With each passing moment, my heart quickens, a cadence matching the unseen conductor orchestrating the celestial symphony. My comb, a vibrant banner, yearns to catch the first rays, and my voice, a clarion call, aches to break the silence. As the veil of night dissipates, I shall unleash the anthem of a new day, proclaiming my existence in this timeless ritual. For in this transition, I am reborn, a herald of the sun's resplendent ascent.
Prompt: Amidst the emerald canopy where the rainforest breathes, I am a parrot, a feathered voyager of vibrant hues and I ponder the symphony of nature. My plumes, a palette of verdant greens and sapphire blues, mirror the lush tapestry that envelops me. Through the rhythmic pitter-patter of raindrops, I dance upon branches, a winged minstrel echoing the forest's secrets. Each chirp and rustle becomes a sonnet, a testament to the interconnected ballet of life that unfolds beneath the vast emerald theater. From the whispering leaves to the distant calls of kindred spirits, I am but a feathered witness to the ceaseless narrative of the rainforest, where every creature and leaf, a storyteller in this ancient chronicle. And as I take flight through the verdant expanse, my wings carry not just the weight of plumes but the echoes of a jungle's soul, a soliloquy woven by nature's hand.
Prompt: A black and white comic-style ((Tony Moore)) image of a beautiful Native American woman dancer performing a rain dance and . storm clouds darken the sky overhead.
Prompt: A new dream. Abstract, warped, bizarre, fictional trees of different shapes, chaotically scattered in space, seen through the surface of illuminated glass. Deep masterpiece colours with a predominance of brown-red-gold-green, layered textures, excellent drawing, rough, expressionist brushstrokes and mastekhin. A mix of media art, expressionism, collage, impasto. Promt by valestok. Stylisation, techniques by Irena Gendelman, Yossi Kotler, Daniel Castan, Xul Solar
Prompt: kieth henning brush oil on canvas iridescent paint on black background, minimalist abstract art zen lines abstract brushstroke art, iridescent and black colors only iridescent colors have sheen
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.