Prompt: Beautiful female Angel of Death hovering over the Nile River in ancient Egypt, Her wings are covered with dozens of eyes that are opening and closing.
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Prompt: Creepy antique photo with three people. A young girl sits at a wooden table next to an old camera. Sitting immediately behind her is a strange young man in a bowler hat; one of his hands is on her shoulder, while the other holds a knife next to her throat under her hair. Behind those two people is a man with a van dyke goatee, looking on in polite but joyful approval.
Prompt: In dusk's embrace, a gambler takes his seat,
A sage old man with eyes that hold a tale,
He whispers, "Friend, let wisdom guide your feat,
For every game, there's more than cards assail.
With every hand, a lesson to be learned,
In knowing when to hold and when to fold,
Life's deck is shuffled, tides may ebb or churned,
But courage wields the power to behold.
So know when shadows lengthen 'cross the green,
And weary heart yearns for the road less trod,
For in this journey, what's left to be seen,
Is not the cards, but how we play, dear god.
So count your blessings, friend, and heed this call,
For every gambler knows, you've got to know when to stall.
Prompt: (An old tiered hotel made of sharp edged wooden planks) stands in a barren desert, its architecture both ancient and alien. In the foreground, (a robed hooded figure) with a wizard’s staff approaches the building. All this beneath a sky swirling with vivid purple clouds and distant celestial bodies, framed by jagged mountain silhouettes.
Prompt: Cinematic still from a late-1980s Spielberg film: Deep in an underground techno-lair, a Genius Kid hacker prepares to hack into the Pentagon's mainframes in order to start World War IV. Perfect hand and fingers.
Prompt: In a grand, dimly lit library, shelves of ancient, leather-bound tomes stretch endlessly toward the vaulted ceiling, their spines cracked with the weight of forgotten knowledge. Flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows across intricately carved pillars, odd chests, and statues of long-lost scholars, frozen in time as they watch over this sanctuary of wisdom. A figure cloaked in shadow stands at an ornate wooden desk, their face obscured by a deep hood, poring over a heavy, arcane manuscript. The air is thick with the scent of parchment and dust, and a mystical energy seems to hum beneath the surface of this place, as though every book, every scroll, holds a secret waiting to be uncovered. Stained glass windows bathe the room in soft hues of blue and gold, but the light seems to falter in the presence of the hooded figure, whose very presence suggests they are the keeper of forbidden knowledge.
Prompt: arcane bookstore full of secrets. intricate engravings, mysterious symbols; dark, atmospheric lighting, vibrant colors, eerie shadows; shelves filled with ancient tomes, grimoires, and scrolls; glowing orbs of energy; dust particles dancing in the flickering light of candles; doorway leading to a hidden chamber, guarded by a mystical creature; bubbling cauldrons and jars of exotic ingredients; opened books; suspenseful vibe; detailed illustrations on book covers; vibrant colors contrasting with the dark ambiance; ancient wisdom and occult power
Prompt: Sometimes a shadow
Dark and cold
Lays like a mist across the road
But be encouraged by the sight
Where there’s a shadow
There’s a light
There is a road inside of you
Inside of me there is one too
No stumbling pilgrim in the dark
The road to Zion’s in your heart
Prompt: Photograph of Mysterious shining figure in a grey cloak, preparing to kill a single evil cobra. Fine art masterpiece collaboration between Michelangelo, Burne Hogarth and Jean-Baptiste Monge.
Prompt: A stunning full-body image of a breathtakingly gorgeous woman adorned in a long, flowing bioluminescent dress, standing high on a starlit cliff above a sleeping world, under the veil of nighttime. Silver-green magic shimmers and dances around her, casting an enchanting glow that illuminates the surroundings. The dress, intricately designed with detailed patterns and embellishments, cascades elegantly around her perfect form. Every curve and contour of her figure is accentuated by the ethereal light. The scene exudes a sense of enchantment and wonder, a vision of loveliness against the backdrop of the darkened sky and tranquil waters.
Prompt: Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace;
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
And where there is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master,
Grant that I may not so much seek
To be consoled as to console;
To be understood, as to understand;
To be loved, as to love;
For it is in giving that we receive,
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
And it is in dying that we are born to Eternal Life.
Amen.
Prompt: Mysterious stranger, face in shadow, enigmatic smile, 1940s hat and overcoat. dim vintage street lamps. Shadows, mystique, early 20th-century vibe. Lamps, warm light, otherwise cool blue night tones.
Prompt: “Suppose one of you has a hundred sheep and loses one of them. Doesn’t he leave the ninety-nine in the open country and go after the lost sheep until he finds it?” Heironymous Bosch, Salvador Dali, M. C. Escher.
Prompt: In the beginning, the earth was formless and void, with darkness covering the vast expanse of the waters. A gentle, cosmic wind swept over the surface, stirring the chaotic abyss below. As the first light emerged, it pierced the darkness, creating a stark contrast of bright and dark hues. The heavens and the earth were separated, forming a rich tapestry of celestial bodies and landmasses.
Prompt: Amidst the swirling mists of an early dawn, a solitary ship, her sails billowed by the ghostly breath of the sea, cuts a path through the azure embrace of the ocean. On her deck, men of hardy countenance and salt-crisped hair move with the rhythm of the waves, their eyes alight with the thrill of adventure and the promise of undiscovered lands. Above them, the gulls wheel and cry, the eternal heralds of the deep's mysteries and the keepers of its secrets, as the sun's first rays lance through the fog, setting the world ablaze with gold.
Prompt: A pirate ship, sailing through rough seas; dramatic lighting, concept art, digital painting, dynamic composition, by Jean Giraud, James McNeil Whistler, Syd Mead, John Berkey, trending on Artstation, DeviantArt; realistic textures, weathered ship, billowing sails, intense waves crashing against the hull, cinematic, epic atmosphere, high resolution.
Prompt: Photograph of wildly attractive pale college girl standing in a endless field of corpses impaled on upright poles. Bob haircut and bangs, scantily dressed, intense gaze, confidence, expression of challenge.
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.