Prompt: "Envision a tranquil oasis nestled within a secluded corner of a bustling city or tucked away in the serene countryside: a Zen garden exuding an aura of calm and contemplation. Picture a meticulously arranged landscape where every element harmonizes with the natural world, inviting visitors to pause, reflect, and find solace amidst the chaos of everyday life. Begin with the gentle sound of water trickling from a traditional stone fountain, its soothing melody echoing through the air like a whispered mantra. Describe the clear pool at its base, shimmering with the play of light and shadow as golden koi fish glide effortlessly beneath the surface, their graceful movements reflecting the timeless flow of existence. Frame the scene with a grove of slender bamboo stalks, their emerald leaves rustling softly in the breeze like the murmurs of wise elders sharing ancient secrets. Tall and resolute, they stand as guardians of the garden, their swaying forms a testament to resilience and adaptability in the face of life's challenges. Trace the intricate patterns of raked gravel paths that wind their way through the garden, each curve and contour a meditation in motion. Invite the reader to follow these paths with their mind's eye, guiding them past carefully placed rocks and moss-covered stones that symbolize the rugged beauty of nature and the passage of time. Set the stage with minimalist architecture, such as a simple wooden bench or a weathered stone pagoda, nestled amidst a grove of cherry blossom trees whose delicate pink petals drift lazily on the breeze like fleeting dreams.
Prompt: As the morning sun rises over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of vibrant blue and golden yellow, the tranquil expanse of the turquoise ocean stretches out as far as the eye can see. Gentle waves lap against the shore, their rhythmic cadence a soothing melody that harmonizes with the whispering breeze.
In the foreground, scattered across the sandy beach, an array of colorful shells and flowers form a kaleidoscope of hues against the pale backdrop. Each shell tells a story of the ocean's depths, its unique patterns and iridescent colors a testament to the wonders hidden beneath the surface. Vibrant tropical flowers, their petals kissed by the sun, add splashes of crimson, magenta, and violet to the landscape, their sweet fragrance mingling with the salty scent of the sea.
Here, amidst this symphony of colors and scents, time seems to stand still, allowing for a moment of tranquil contemplation and appreciation of the beauty that surrounds you. It's a scene of serenity and harmony, where nature's delicate balance is on full display, inviting you to immerse yourself in its embrace and find solace in its embrace.
Prompt: beautiful iridescent jewel tone Waterford crystal goblets with red wine. there is a fireplace in the background with a large fire, illuminating the crystal goblets
Prompt: a beautiful deep purple rose partially bloomed with a few dew drops. The stem is dark green with thorns, the thorns have blood dripping off of them
Prompt: Amidst the picturesque landscape of ancient Italy, Pompeii thrived as a bustling city, its streets bustling with activity and its citizens engrossed in the rhythm of daily life. Set against the backdrop of Mount Vesuvius, its towering presence served as both protector and harbinger of doom. In the heart of the city, the Forum stood as a hub of commerce and social interaction, where merchants peddled their wares and citizens gathered to discuss matters of politics and culture. Temples dedicated to the gods dotted the skyline, offering solace and spiritual guidance to the faithful. Beyond the Forum, narrow cobblestone streets snaked through the city, lined with colorful houses adorned with frescoes depicting scenes of daily life and mythological tales. Shops bustled with activity, offering everything from food and clothing to pottery and jewelry.The citizens of Pompeii led lives rich in tradition and culture, with a strong sense of community permeating every aspect of their existence. Families gathered for meals, sharing stories and laughter around the dinner table, while children played in the streets, their laughter echoing off the ancient walls. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the city came alive with the glow of oil lamps and the sound of music and revelry. Taverns overflowed with patrons, indulging in food and drink as they celebrated the joys of life. Yet, amidst the vibrancy of Pompeian society, an ever-present threat loomed on the horizon. Mount Vesuvius, with its smoldering crater, served as a constant reminder of the city's precarious existence. While many lived in awe of its majestic beauty, others whispered of the looming danger that lay dormant beneath its surface. And then, in the fateful year of 79 AD, tragedy struck. With a deafening roar, Mount Vesuvius erupted, unleashing a cataclysmic wave of destruction that engulfed Pompeii in a cloud of ash and debris. In a matter of hours, the vibrant city was buried beneath a layer of volcanic ash,
Prompt: Prompt: In a realm where dreams intertwine with reality, an ethereal wanderer roams the landscapes of imagination. They possess the ability to shape-shift between forms, embodying the essence of creatures and elements they encounter. Write or illustrate their journey through surreal landscapes, encountering fantastical beings and confronting challenges that test the limits of their shape-shifting abilities. Explore themes of identity, transformation, and the blurred boundaries between the real and the imagined.
Prompt: In a dimly lit room adorned with wallpaper adorned with whimsical balloons, the air buzzed with an unsettling tension. The wallpaper's cheerful motif clashed horribly with the scene unfolding in the foreground. Standing amidst the chaos, an insane clown, his face painted in grotesque hues of red and white, gripped a shotgun with trembling hands.
His manic grin stretched unnaturally wide, revealing yellowed teeth that seemed to glimmer in the dim light. The clown's eyes, wide and crazed, darted around the room, as if searching for unseen adversaries lurking in the shadows.
Behind him, scattered remnants of a once festive carnival lay in disarray. Empty popcorn bags littered the floor, and the scent of cotton candy hung thick in the air, mingling with the acrid stench of gunpowder.
In one hand, the clown clutched a handful of brightly colored balloons, their cheerful hues starkly contrasting with the weapon of destruction he brandished in the other. Each balloon seemed to mock the madness of the scene, their innocent facade belying the violence that loomed just beneath the surface.
As the clown's laughter echoed off the walls, it mingled with the sound of distant sirens wailing in the night. Outside, the carnival grounds lay deserted, the revelry of the evening shattered by the chilling spectacle unfolding within.
In the twisted world of the insane clown, chaos reigned supreme, and the line between joy and terror blurred into nothingness. With a final, deranged cackle, he raised the shotgun aloft, the balloons floating serenely around him, oblivious to the mayhem they bore witness to.
Against the backdrop of the wallpaper covered with little balloons, the clown stood as a sinister reminder of the darkness that lurked beneath the facade of frivolity, a harbinger of madness in a world gone awry.
Prompt: In the bustling cityscape, amidst the sea of neon lights that paint the night with vibrant hues, there exists a singular glow that captivates the senses: "Sandi" in hot pink neon.
Against the backdrop of the urban jungle, the name "Sandi" emerges, crafted from luminous tubes of blazing hot pink. Each letter dances with an ethereal glow, casting a mesmerizing aura that beckons all who pass by.
The neon tubes curve and twist, tracing the contours of each letter with graceful precision. The "S" stands tall, its curves echoing the rhythm of the city streets. The "a" follows suit, a gentle arch that invites you to linger a moment longer. The "n" and "d" intertwine, a symphony of symmetry and balance. And finally, the "i" stands proud, its dot a beacon of light in the neon-lit night.
As the hot pink neon hums with electric energy, it seems to pulse with a life of its own. It is more than just a name; it is a symbol—a beacon of individuality, a celebration of identity.
Those who encounter "Sandi" in hot pink neon cannot help but feel its magnetic pull. It is a testament to the power of light and color, a reminder that even in the darkest of nights, there is always beauty to be found.
So, let yourself be drawn in by the radiant resonance of "Sandi" in hot pink neon. Let its luminous glow ignite your spirit and illuminate your path in the city of dreams.
Prompt: n a realm where imagination knows no bounds, where the echoes of dreams paint the canvas of reality, there exists a vivid tapestry of color and light against a backdrop of eternal darkness. Welcome to "Luminescent Reverie."
Against the infinite expanse of black, neon bursts forth like fireworks in the night sky, illuminating the void with a kaleidoscope of hues. Each brushstroke a dance of vibrant energy, swirling and twirling in an ecstatic symphony of form and color.
In this abstract masterpiece, shapes morph and merge, bending the laws of perception and inviting the viewer on a journey through the depths of the subconscious. Neon ribbons of pink, blue, and green intertwine, creating a mesmerizing web of light that pulls you deeper into the canvas.
Amidst the chaos, there is harmony—a delicate balance between order and chaos, structure and spontaneity. Splashes of neon orange ignite the darkness, while electric blues ripple like waves across a vast cosmic ocean.
But look closer, and you'll see more than just colors and shapes. Embedded within the layers of paint are whispers of emotion, fragments of memory, and echoes of the soul. Each stroke a brush with the ineffable, a glimpse into the mysteries of existence.
As you gaze upon this electrifying tableau, allow yourself to be swept away by the beauty of the unknown. Lose yourself in the luminous depths of "Luminescent Reverie," where the boundaries between reality and imagination blur, and every brushstroke is a brush with the infinite.
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.
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