Prompt: Ruined ancient bridge, Eastern Europe. Reminiscent of old Constantinople, Byzantine architecture. Autumn Forest, mixed deciduous and evergreen trees.
Prompt: A fantastical portrait of a woman with flowing hair among birch trees and golden leaves, exuding a dreamy, ethereal mood. Emotionally charged human portrait, tense and anguished expression, textured impasto technique, minimalistic yet impactful, thick and heavy brush strokes, gritty and sublime atmosphere, aged and exotic feel, emotionally magical and elegant, gorgeous and majestic presence, mysterious and strongly lit, swirling elements, beautiful shimmering textures, mixed media with collage elements, EmmAI edgy and realistic style, moody and mysterious ambiance, odd yet strangely captivating, eye-catching and super cool, gossamer and ethereal touch, fantasy-inspired, thought-provoking concept, hyper-detailed face and eyes, beautifully lit with scattered light and sunbeams.
Prompt: A grand chalet perches majestically on a rocky outcrop amidst rolling green hills, surrounded by a cluster of quaint wooden cottages. Tall, evergreen trees stand as sentinels against the backdrop of towering, craggy mountains, their peaks dusted with snow under a moody, cloud-filled sky. The scene is bathed in a strange fog, casting long shadows and highlighting the eerie charm of the stone and timber structures. The landscape exudes a serene yet dramatic atmosphere, blending the tranquil beauty of the pastoral with the awe-inspiring grandeur of the alpine wilderness.
Prompt: On the open ocean, a Rough old sailor sitting in the middle of the rowboat, strains with one hand on each oar during a hurricane with thirty foot seas.
Prompt: I set the Lord before my sight,
He stands beside me, firm and bright,
With Him, my heart shall never quake,
His presence guides each step I take.
Prompt: Vintage photo of ancient pagan-Christian grove. Warm summer hues, majestic oak tree with bare limbs, scattered dead leaves on lush green grass, ancient standing stones with mysterious glyphs on some stones, mystical ambiance, detailed illustration, realistic with a touch of fantasy, sharp focus.
Prompt: Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where they strung up a man
They say who murdered three.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where the dead man called out
For his love to flee.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run,
So we'd both be free.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Wear a necklace of rope*,
Side by side with me.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where I told you to run,
So we'd both be free.
Strange things did happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
They strung up a man
They say who murdered three.
Strange things have happened here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Are you, are you
Coming to the tree
Where dead man called out
For his love to flee.
Strange things have happened here
No stranger would it be
If we met at midnight
In the hanging tree.
Prompt: wide angle distant colored pencil drawing of men in battle,1500 BC. dusty foreground. graphic novel masterpiece background. Burne Hogarth, Bernie Wrightson, and Frank Frazetta.
Prompt: vintage sign depicting an extravagantly silly old man from the 1920s, making the quiet gesture with his finger to his lips. No writing, no text, no print.
Prompt: I sought the Lord, and afterward I knew He moved my soul to seek him, seeking me;
It was not I that found, O Savior true;
No, I was found, was found by you.
You reached forth your hand and mine enfold;
I walked and sank not on the storm-vexed sea;
'Twas not so much that I on you took hold, As You, dear Lord, took hold of me.
I find, I walk, I love; but, oh, the whole Of love is but my answer, Lord, to you!
For you were long beforehand with my soul;
A love so always ever true
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.