Prompt: Lonely traveller standing at the crossroads of time. Dark background with stars and dramatic clouds. A single red light; road sign on an ancient post, cobbled paths leading into the distance.
Prompt: Lonely traveller standing at the crossroads of time. Dark background with stars and dramatic clouds. A single red light; road sign on an ancient post, cobbled paths leading into the distance.
Prompt: Nature's grandeur through the eyes of a stout man standing atop a waterfall of mucous and maple syrup in the the jungle. Conveying the fleeting moment of human audacity against the timeless flow of stickiness and grease—a symbol of nature's eternal slickness, snot on a doorknob as it were. The lush greenery enveloping the scene whispers tales of the untamed, the unseen, and the unexplored, inviting the viewer into a realm where the human spirit confronts the sublime, blowing one’s nose while eating breakfast.
Prompt: Time is fleeting, you say
When I grabbed your hand, you turned away
We chased after the sun, and the fading light of day
We watched the broken shards slip away
Hold me close, 'til I hit the ground
Heaven knows that the only sound
Is my heartbeat, like a hummingbird
Hear my heart beat like a hummingbird
Like a hummingbird
But no matter how I try
You still won't look me in the eye
Are you afraid you'll fall into the darkness that's inside?
Whilst my arms are open wide
Prompt: young woman close-up portrait, artistic pose gestures, fashion photography, dynamic angle composition, techwear, vanguard, avant-garde, aesthetic, complex, intricate, by david lachapelle, by Sarah Moon, by Tim Walker
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: "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: At dusk, A slender female Israeli model, black hair in a pageboy haircut with bangs, in a skintight little black sleeveless pencil dress and armed with a Colt 1911 automatic pistol, silhouetted against a black background, visible only from light barely illuminating portions of her outline, in a crumbling crypt. chiaroscuro, powerful, Nikon D850, Award winning photography, 8k, photorealistic, beautiful, award winning, fantastic view, high definition, crisp quality, hdr, Volumetric lighting, Ambient occlusion, Devon Rodriguez, anthropomorphic, neon art, Silvie Mahdal
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: Fine art painting of fantastic scene:
Perched atop a craggy peak, swathed in the embrace of the clouds, lies a castle as ancient as time itself, its spires piercing the sky like the very fingers of the earth reaching for the heavens. Around its formidable stone walls, the mists swirl and dance, as if conjured by some arcane magic, hiding it from the eyes of the unwary traveler. Within its halls, the echoes of a thousand years whisper tales of yore, of knights and their noble deeds, of feasts and battles long since passed into legend. Above all, this lofty citadel stands as a testament to the indomitable spirit of those who, in epochs gone, dared to build their dreams amidst the clouds.
Prompt: A slender model in a cocktail dress, silhouetted against a black background, visible only from light barely illuminating portions of her outline, chiaroscuro, powerful,
Prompt: In the bustling heart of a grand city, where towers stretch ambitiously towards the heavens and the clamor of progress rings through the air, a remarkable vision arrests the gaze of all below—a vast ship, not of the sea, but of the sky, sails majestically overhead. Its hull, a masterpiece of craftsmanship, gleams in the sunlight, casting a shadow over the streets and rooftops, as if a cloud had descended to marvel at the creations of man. Rigged with sails that catch not the sea breeze but the currents of the air, it glides with a grace that belies its size, a phantom voyager charting courses unknown above the domain of mortals. The sight inspires awe and wonder in equal measure, as the city's denizens pause in their toils to witness this fusion of man's ingenuity and the boundless freedom of the skies.
Prompt: Steampunk globe lamp. In the quietude of a chamber that seems to whisper tales of yore, there stands, with an air of solemn dignity, a table lamp that is no mere harbinger of light. Upon its stand, cradled as though by the hands of Atlas himself, rests a globe, a miniature earth, swathed in the golden glow of the lamp above. This globe, with its meridians and parallels elegantly drawn, continents and oceans rendered with exquisite care, appears as a precious artifact from an age when the world was still a canvas of mysteries and wonders. The lamp, casting its gentle illumination, does not merely dispel the shadows of the room but seems to kindle the flame of imagination and curiosity, inviting the onlooker to ponder upon the vastness of our world and the myriad stories it holds.
Prompt: An ancient megalithic stone monument to a king wolf, opening its jaws to reveal a glowing architectural cage with a young man stepping through a doorway, symbolizing initiation. The scene contrasts dilapidated exteriors with a luminous interior, detailed hands with architectural motifs, amidst ruins symbolizing self-awareness and spiritual awakening. Include high-definition textures, dynamic lighting, detailed motifs, and surreal depth.
Prompt: National Geographic photo of a mighty old elm tree blown by a mighty wind, as a lightning storm in the distance approaches. A pathway to the right, a flowing river to the left of the picture.
Prompt: Sumeria 10,000 years BC, in a very old library, a sanctuary of knowledge wrapped in time. (A teenage Sumerian prince), standing before a highly detailed bronze table, is reading a very ancient and elaborate clay tablet written in light characters in cuneiform. The clay tablet is on the table. Behind the boy appears a horrible demon made of dark smoke and with horns, with incandescent eyes. His arms are threatening. Full body. Mystical and esoteric atmosphere. Magic. ultra detailed
Prompt: The morning sun oozed through the heavy curtains, casting a sinister glow on the coffee maker that sat silently on the counter. It was an eerie presence, like a dark sentinel guarding the secrets of the early hours, its black exterior reflecting the dim light like a murky pool of despair. The machine, a relic of the past, bore the grime and stains of countless mornings, a testament to its malevolent endurance.
In the suffocating silence, the sound of dripping was the only reminder of life - or something like it. The molten amber liquid trickled from the spout, falling into the abyss of the awaiting carafe, each drop a sinister whisper echoing through the kitchen. The smell of the brewing coffee wafted through the air, a mixture of seductive temptation and the undercurrent of decay, like the sweet rot of an ancient crypt.
As the coffee maker gurgled its final breath, it seemed to come alive with a malevolent intelligence, as if the brewing process had unleashed something ancient and terrifying. The steam rose from the machine like tendrils of fog, wrapping around the room, obscuring the boundaries of reality and trapping those who dared enter in its clutches. It was no longer just a coffee maker, but a harbinger of dark secrets and haunting memories, a gateway to the shadowy recesses of the human heart.
Prompt: National Geographic photo of fuzzy furry alien creature, realistic big eyes, funny face, cute, extraordinary strange beauty, composition. Jean-Baptiste Monge, Brian Froud, H. R. Giger. Shot with Canon EOS-1D X Mark III, 50mm lens. cinematic hyper-realistic photo. 35mm photo, ultra-sharp focus, skin pores, professional, highly detailed, full body.
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.