Prompt: O! say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there —
O! say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines on the stream —
'Tis the star-spangled banner, O! long may it wave
O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havock of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash'd out their foul foot-steps' pollution,
No refuge could save the hireling and slave,
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave;
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
O! thus be it ever when freemen shall stand
Between their lov'd home, and the war's desolation,
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land
Praise the power that hath made and preserv'd us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto — "In God is our trust!"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave.
Prompt: close up of two humming with cosmic cerulean hues displaying crest and throat of the birds playing in a sunlit bathing pool surround by hewn stone crimson slate. In the background stands Inosculation between and oak and cherry tree in full blossom each share an abstract bioluminescence so strong it shows through the sunlight. They seem to be collecting nest building materials. Master work, mixed medium, pencil, oil paint, water color, ink, highlights, fine detail, featuring joyful play between the two humming birds.
Prompt: Two children face one another one dressed as a journalist with a flak jacket that reads "press" and ill fitting armored helmet. The other child facing him is lawyer wearing an ill-fitting suit with tie and blazer jacket. The stand with the look of innocents into one another's eyes. The both reach out to one another's hand in a handshake. (((((((Jordanian river and a city in ruins, recently bombed in background.))))))) Master work, pencil realism, mixed medium.
Prompt: Tim burton animation style. Golden Ouroboros surrounds a full moon. a blonde woman and long dark blonde dance in a square of a gothic cathedral made of alabaster and ebony stone. The man wears red formal wear with gold accents, the woman wears ornate blue dress with gold accents. They dance in a storm of pouring rain. Master work, mood rich, gothic, darkness meets light.
Prompt: Tim burton animation beauty, gothic, horror ascetic. ((((Golden Ouroboros)))) surrounds a full moon. Oil paint of a haunted man and woman dancing. Mesmerizingly beautiful couple with flowing black hair inked tendrils, extending into a dark sky. The couple dance in a square of a gothic cathedral made of alabaster and ebony stone. The man wears red formal wear with gold accents, the woman wears ornate blue dress with gold accents. They dance in a storm of pouring rain. Master work, mood rich, gothic, darkness meets light. spectral crows in flight, and eerie glowing symbols forming from the mist. The painting captures dark surrealism with rich oil textures, chiaroscuro contrast, ink detailing, blending elegance and dread, beauty and ethereal belonging.
Prompt: Arab Queen Māwiyya in armor ((((((((((((((((((((((on the battlefield))))))))))))))))))))) with a pride of lionesses ((((((((((((((((((((female lions))))))))))))))))))))) at her side. She has a look of regal confidence. Master work, pencil realism, spirit of the unbroken. The greatest female warriors bravery resistance uncompromised authority. Grand Master work, sprit realm meets reality, embodiment of female power, pencil realism, ink realism.
Prompt: A long dark blonde haired man slow dances with a blonde woman. They are surrounded by Celtic circle of Celtic nots. On side of the sky daylight with a sun, the other a full moon with stars. The dance in a meadow laden with flowers. They look into one another's eyes. Masterwork, lithographic, mixed media, master work, pencil realism, ink realism, charcoal highlights, minimal color pallet, iconographic.
Prompt: An overweight king sits upon a throne of plated gold pealing oxidizing, peeling, flaking turning to rust, iron. Well dressed men in 3 piece Italian tailored suits line up with wheelbarrows fill with gold coins empty their contents in a large pile behind this king. The king has many fast food wrappers strewn about in piles and piles. As if he only eats takeout burgers from quick service restaurants. The king stuffs his face, with glee. Master work, pencil realism, gluttony, greed, inked realism, vivid color, mixed medium, grandiosity. Focal point expression of the king stuffing his face.
Prompt: Something in the way she moves, something in the style shows me. A brilliant golden string touches a dark blonde man with long hair to a blonde hair woman each in the midst of their own lives and activates, symbolizing a ethereal connection fates unfolding in a fashion that brings them closer together. Focal point the golden string. They are both writing in different settings the scene shows them side by side. Master work, mixed medium, pencil realism, painted realism, inked highlights, fine detail, bloom lighting, symbolizing connection, the game of love.
Prompt: A large male lion scars healed, curls up next to a liger cub wearing a ornate Fabergé broach of a bee around her neck. A tigress overlooks them with quite contemplation, a view of a grand Icelandic valley shown in background. Pencil realism, master work, family, love, cosmic night sky, sliver moon, planetary alignment, fine detail.
Prompt: A frozen, desolate prison camp deep in the Siberian wilderness, surrounded by towering barbed-wire fences and wooden guard towers. Emaciated prisoners in tattered coats trudge through the snow, their breath visible in the icy air. Some are digging with crude tools, while others huddle for warmth near a small fire, their faces hollow with exhaustion but eyes filled with quiet defiance. Beyond the fences, endless forests of dark pines stretch under a cold, overcast sky. The atmosphere is stark, evoking suffering but also resilience against oppression. Master work, pencil realism, ink realism.
Prompt: A man stands in front of a horde of warriors charging him. He puts his broad sword's hilt to his forehead pointing upward in prayer / meditation, the sky opens up upon a dark and dreary scene, a shaft of light opens up and curling ribbons of light come down to touch the point of his sword. He has an expression of quite contemplation, as the army charges him. Grand master work, mixed medium, mana from heaven, divine intervention, inked highlight, fantasy realism, pencil realism, granger, resolve in the face of unimaginable odds.
Prompt: A ancient weeping willow stands on an island surround by a stream filled with abstract nebula, stars, moons, planets, the stream is split. Glittering gold dust make mobius patterns surrounding the weeping willow, gentle winds extend from the mobius patterns with glowing light, curling ribbons. Brilliant glowing light emanate from the dust. bloom effects, lens flare. Master work, mixed medium, fine line detail, pencil realism, ink realism.
Prompt: A warrior stands in front an army as they charge toward him. He puts his broad sword's hilt to his forehead pointing upward in prayer / meditation, the sky opens up upon a dark and dreary scene, a shaft of light opens up and curling ribbons of light come down to touch his sword. He has an expression of quite contemplation, as the army charges him. Grand master work, mixed medium, mana from heaven, divine intervention, inked highlight, fantasy realism, pencil realism, granger, resolve in the face of unimaginable odds.
Prompt: ((((Cascade of light a column in the form of a waterfall made of light))focal point) perspective bottom looking upward, sunshine, bloom, lens flare, and clouds form a column, that resembles a waterfall. This waterfall comes down upon a tilled farmland newly planted sprouting gentle, delectate, raindrops. Mixed medium, inked highlights, fine detail, master work, surreal touches, waterfall of light focal point, love, inked highlight.
Prompt: A dark purple lotus blooms amongst an enchanted marshland. The lotus instead of stamen shows a nebula stellar nursery each petal has cosmic dust swirling around such a morning due. Abstract sizing, stars seem to float away an lay upon the surface of the marsh. The marsh land resembles a fantasy realm with appropriate flora, and fauna. Master work, mixed medium, pencil realism, ink highlights, whimsical abstract colors. A feast for the eyes, digital blasphemy, lotus focal point.
Prompt: The movie ran through me
The glamour subdue me
The tabloid untied me
I'm empty. please fill me
Mister Anchor, assure me
That Baghdad is burning
Your voice, it is so soothing
That cunning mantra of killing
I need you, my witness
To dress this up so bloodless
To numb me and purge me now
Of thoughts of blaming you
Yes, the car is our wheelchair
My witness, your coughing
Oily silence mocks the legless ones
Who travel now in coffins
While on the corner (Corner)
The jury's sleepless (Sleepless)
We found your weakness (Weakness)
And it's right outside your door
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Now testify
Now testify
It's right outside your door, now testify
Yes, testify
It's right outside your door
With precision you feed me
My witness, I'm hungry
Your temple, it calms me, so I can carry on
My slaving, sweating the skin right off my bones
On a bed of fire, I'm choking on the smoke that fills my home
The wrecking ball is rushing
Witness your blushing
The pipeline is gushing
While here we lie in tombs
While on the corner (Corner)
The jury's sleepless (Sleepless)
We found your weakness (Weakness)
And it's right outside your door
Now testify
Yeah, testify
It's right outside your door
Now testify
Now testify
And it's right outside your door
Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
When the price is set
Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
When the price is set
Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
When the price is set
Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
When the price is set
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now controls the past
Who controls the past now controls the future
Who controls the present now?
Now testify
Testify
It
Prompt: The main attraction, distraction
Got ya number than number than numb
Empty ya pockets, son, they got you thinkin' that
What ya need is what they selling
Make you think that buying is rebelling
From the theaters to malls on every shore
The thin line between entertainment and war
The frontline is everywhere
There be no shelter here
Spielberg, the nightmare works so push it far
Amistad was a whip, the truth was feathered and tarred
Memories erased, burned and scarred
Trade in ya history for a VCR
Cinema, simulated life, ill drama
Fourth Reich culture, Americana
Chained to the dream they got you searchin' for
The thin line between entertainment and war
There be no shelter here (The frontline is everywhere)
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Hospitals not profit full
The market bulls got pockets full
To advertise some hip disguise
View the world from American eyes
The poor adore, keep fiendin' for more
The thin line between entertainment and war
They fix the need, develop the taste
Buy their products or get laid to waste
Coca-Cola is back in the veins of Saigon
And Rambo too, he's got a dope pair of Nikes on
Godzilla, pure mothafuckin' filler
To keep ya eyes off the real killer
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Prompt: A drop of honey falls from an two sapphire quartz crystal hearts entwined (cascading inclusions of platinum, gold, tungsten) the hearts seem to meld as one in a heat of a molten star, auras, and hues of fusion reactions reverberate as cascading concentric heart shapes mirroring the melding hearts. Outer edges of the heart you find an; aurora barillas, cornea, iris, bloom, lens flare. (Realism, cosmic dream, magic reality, formation forged through time, era, eon.)
Prompt: A bunch of pigs in suits running toward a trough of money. While a bunch of anguished political staffers field a too many phone calls for them to answer. Phones off the hook, cell phones, and land lines. Master work, mixed medium, pencil realism, fine detail, brush work.
Prompt: ((((((((((((((4 phoenixes rise))))))))))))))) from from a wishing well, toward the sky showing a slope upward to a peak such as the first half of a bell curve. Each of the phoenix blazes a trail into the sky of greater distance than the last. Grand master work, magnificent detail, surreal, fantasy realism, pencil realism, ink highlights. Brilliant blue, purples, yellow, and reds fill the image. Master work, love, resilience, an oak tree in the background stands mighty and true.
Prompt: 'Twas noontide of summer,
And mid-time of night;
And stars, in their orbits,
Shone pale, thro' the light
Of the brighter, cold moon,
'Mid planets her slaves,
Herself in the Heavens,
Her beam on the waves.
I gazed awhile
On her cold smile;
Too cold- too cold for me-
There pass'd, as a shroud,
A fleecy cloud,
And I turned away to thee,
Proud Evening Star,
In thy glory afar,
And dearer thy beam shall be;
For joy to my heart
Is the proud part
Thou bearest in Heaven at night,
And more I admire
Thy distant fire,
Than that colder, lowly light.
Prompt: Two phoenix's lovers rise from the ashes before the skyline Paris during night time. Grand master work, magnificent detail, surreal, fantasy realism, pencil realism, ink highlights. Brilliant blue, purples, yellow, and reds fill the image.
Prompt: White knitted cardigan adorn with pink hearts being tried on by a scruffy cowboy archer stylized in Hopi tribal attire, he has a bow and quiver at his side. As he tries on the cardigan he looks at the sleeves with outstretched arms as if checking its fitting. Master work, brilliant colored outfit, silver turquoise, winter time, beautiful sunrise, pencil realism, ink highlights. Heavy bloom, magic lighting, sheen, and glow.
Prompt: A group of blue collar working class men looking dumfounded. They look as if they were in the middle of cheering and caught blindsided by awful news. Realism, illustrated, master works, mixed medium, inked highlight. Isolated backdrop.
Prompt: A male cowboy magically morphing into an archers arrow. The arrow seems to be propelled with great speed flying towards a an incorporeal female angel made of light. The scene is in a winter forest. A column of brilliant color, creates a tornado that seems to be consuming the incorporeal female angel made of light. Mixed medium, pencil realism, amazing colors portions, black and white portions, inked highlights, frenetic beauty, master work.
Prompt: A an incorporeal female angel made of light made of purple, red, yellow, pink, white, in hues and gradients sends magical orb toward a male archer cowboy in Hopi regalia. he dressed in turquoise, silver. The scene is in a winter forest. A column of brilliant color, creates a tornado that seems to be consuming the incorporeal female angel made of light. Mixed medium, pencil realism, amazing colors portions, black and white portions, inked highlights, frenetic beauty.
Prompt: A male cowboy magically is morphing into an archers arrow. The arrow seems to be propelled with great speed flying towards a an incorporeal female angel made of light. The scene is in a winter forest. A column of brilliant color, creates a tornado that seems to be consuming the incorporeal female angel made of light. Mixed medium, pencil realism, amazing colors portions, black and white portions, inked highlights, frenetic beauty.
Prompt: Who let the puppies out, a deluge of puppies take over the halls of a congress. Law makers stand back bewildered, as a torrent of puppies barge into the halls of congress. Master work, mixed medium, vivid colors, beauty, joy, puppy love, exuberance, joy, bounty of love, fine detail.
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.