Prompt: scribbles made by a child with scribbled lines on black paper with Conté crayons, abstract, white, gray, brown, cross hatching, many many scribbled lines, pareidolia, optical illusion of human face, debeh
Prompt: Spectacular photography, full face view, no trace of digital noise, intricate details of a gray tabby cat swimming underwater, air bubbles, intricate details of the face, hair and features of a gray tabby cat, detailed water, water splashing, bubbles air, realistic photo, 8k, sharp focus, small fish, natural light filtering underwater, aquatic plants in the background. Miki Asai Style and National Geographic
Prompt: Intricately woven patchwork of recycled hearts, suspended in mid-air, with each heart meticulously crafted from recycled materials, showcasing a beautiful blend of textures and colors, set against a crisp, high-definition 4K background with vivid, award-winning dynamic lighting, reminiscent of Arthur Rackham's whimsical watercolor style, merged with the precise, ink-wash technique of Endre Penovac, and the fantastical, dreamlike quality of Jamie Heiden's artwork, with a sense of movement and energy, as if the hearts are floating, swirling, and dancing together in a joyous celebration of love and sustainability.
Prompt: A whimsical octopus wearing a red silk gown with lace trim, tentacles peeking out from the hem of the skirt, floating in an underwater coral paradise
Prompt: Create an image of a side profile of a human head, featuring an artistic and surreal design. The head visually embodies different segments, resembling a structure with multiple chambers containing various childlike faces, predominantly with smooth skin tones. The faces display expressions of contemplation and curiosity.
The outer head is adorned with a wide-brimmed hat that has a sleek, elegant shape. The hat's colors are muted, incorporating shades of blue and gray, harmonizing with the background. The background is textured with a subtly gradient pattern from dark to light, enhancing the depth of the scene.
The predominant feature of the head is the complex arrangement of smaller faces seen through cut-out shapes, each with distinct emotional qualities and characteristics. These smaller faces include children of diverse appearances, with variations in hair color, from blond to dark, and expressive blue and brown eyes.
Soft highlights emphasize the contours of each face and the overall silhouette of the larger head, creating a mysterious and captivating atmosphere. The entire composition should feel harmonious and interconnected, reflecting themes of identity and introspection.
Prompt: Lost in the laws of reality. Nothing is as it seems. Everything and everyone isn't real. Only dreams and wisps of energy. Under the blue lights. Will we make it till Monday? A Storm In Heaven. Star Sail. Hello, It's me. Calling out. I can see you. Crying out. Are you there? It's me. I wanna touch you. It's me throwing stars in your mixed up world. The screams rebound to me. They come back home to me.
Prompt: Loss is left behind. Like a shroud lifted. Rise again. Like a phoenix rises from the ashes. Born again in the light of love. I can’t bring myself to hate you. When I’m still in love with you.
Prompt: As you move. Took me him way to soon. A ghost of a shell. Sounds rebound. Talk of terror and regret. Hanging on the keys that came and went. Sharps and flats. Swimming on the moon. Abstract. Lost in the ethos.
Prompt: Reality is shaped by the hands of the living. Long are the days. Short is the marrow. Fortitude to combat the voices, choices made to shape this inception. Silence, Sex, Melody, Violence. I take a walk. I get to hide. Only self. Heart of stone. Without you. Within You. Memories I can't help. They are ingrained into all that I am. Under the Milky way. Tonight. Empty. Sound of the breath fades with the light. Lower the curtain down on Memphis... Wish I knew what you were looking for... Might have known would you will find. Shimmering and wide. Despite your destination.
Prompt: Someday you might find your hero. Some say you might lose your mind. I'm keeping my head down now for the summer
I'm out of my mind but pour me another. I'm going to take that tiger outside for a ride. What a life. Keep on chasing down that rainbow
You'll never know what you might find. Over the sunset on the horizon. It may be a dream but it tastes like poison
I'm going to take that tiger outside for a ride. What a life. Someday you might find your hero. Some say you might lose your mind
Prompt: As storm is on the rise. Climbing out of the muck and the mire. A female being made of cosmic energy. She is multi colored ethereal light. She holds a bleeding heart in her hands. The blood turns to dust as it hits the arid earth. Her neck is wrapped in dead withering thorns. Her eyes blaze with the fury of the gods. The constant torment she feels is on display inside her chest. It as batle that has taken the lives of so many. Their bodies litter the battlefield. War rages inside her. Tranquility emanates from her fingertips. Is she the harbinger of death? Is she the giver of life? The landscape is vast and intricate.
Prompt: Fuck your theory that chaos is the only way. I rebuke the notion that violence will subvert peace. A bullet for your brain. The maelstrom of information will come for us all. Will you sit there and smile as they die ? You will be first against the wall. False in your empathy. Fake in your prowess to commit violence. I will find you alone on the floor. Cut up. Terrified. The rain is poison. It melts everything it touches.
Dying is easy , it’s what I’m living for (not only)
Model:
AIVision
Size:
2048 X 2048
(4.19 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: I spirit of pure energy. I Float above my body. I lol down upon my dying self. My soul is departing, the reaper's presence looming, demons eager, angels guarding, passage into the void, existential contemplation, the transient nature of life, emotional detachment, spiritual journey, shamanic rituals, monk's wisdom, preacher's final blessings, transition to the afterlife, ethereal light, peaceful acceptance, surreal setting, mystical atmosphere, vibrant colors, intricate details, emotional depth, symbolic elements, divine intervention, introspective moment, serene and otherworldly, artistically rendered, spiritual guidance, ethereal glow, warm and cool tones, spiritual awakening.
There she goes. Equipped with her bag of violence.
Model:
MirageMaker
Size:
1152 X 896
(1.03 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: As I leave this mortal plane I contemplate everything that has been and gone. I float on angels wings into the cosmos. Blood drips from my eyes. A dying planet is inside of my exposed chest. Wrapped in chains and thorns. My heart is replaced by the earth. All I have to do is let go. And the chaos will cease to plaque me.
Prompt: All alone on a one way road. Time has worn her bones down to dust. Her soul as black as night. I her heart the color rust. Under an apple tree a large lynx waits for her. He is offering a contract for unlimited fame and fortune. The fool signs it. The allure of being someone who holds all the virtue over thoughts and free will is to much to turn down.
Prompt: Intolerance comes in many shapes and sizes. It comes from the bigot who claims superiority based on ignorance. It comes from the conform to my non conformity twink. You're mental illness in not a virtue. Phantom cocks and invisible tits. Media is not a god. It is a scourge that is brainwashing the old and young alike. They are selling feelings from vending machines. The are selling rage that plays to the worst nature of us all.
Prompt: A man made of yarn. He does not have flesh. His skin is yarn. He is in peril. He is not a happy go fucking lucky wizard. HIS BODY IS MADE OF YARN! He slowly unravels into oblivion. He is wearing multicolored wizard's robes and a wizard's hat. He carries a staff that is made out of gummy candies. He is smiling and laughing as he slowly unravels, even though his body is being torn and frayed. He is walking through an enchanted forest that is alive with color and wonder.
Prompt: She is lost in space and time—headphones on without a care in the world. She is beautiful with fiery red hair that falls in waterfall curls. The world is unravelling around her, and she has not a single fuck to give. She has seen herself be born, she has seen herself die, and she wants time to cease to exist. Her soul has broken, her mind is frayed, she is light and beauty.
Prompt: People are dying every day. Just as people are being born. It may be wrong. I guess it's alright? After all, it's all we've ever known. All you can say . Don't think it will matter in the end. Nothing's here to stay. Nothing but the sun and rain. Walking alone, and I'm thinking about. All the time that has come and gone. We've been bought and sold and lied to. On a loan for so long.
Prompt: People are dying every day. Just as people are being born. It may be wrong. I guess it's alright? After all, it's all we've ever known. All you can say . Don't think it will matter in the end. Nothing's here to stay. Nothing but the sun and rain. Walking alone, and I'm thinking about. All the time that has come and gone. We've been bought and sold and lied to. On a loan for so long.
Prompt: She is lost in space and time—headphones on without a care in the world. The world is unravelling around her, and she has not a single fuck to give. She has seen herself be born, she has seen herself die, and she wants time to cease to exist. Her soul has broken, her mind is frayed, she is light and beauty.
Prompt: I wanna feel. Something real.
Something I can understand, I hold the future in my hands.
Give me reasons. To show some feelings.
You can take what you can give, or give what you can get
Throw it all away for your lies.
All night, dancing in the light.
I never want this feeling to end.
Give it time, alright. Learn to feel again.
For all is one, and forever will always be.
You wanna feel, something real.
The way you felt the night we met, the feelings of love with no regrets.
I'll give you reasons. To show some feelings.
Hold you in my arms and never let you go.
All the time, memories in my mind.
None of this is real, and I don't mind.
Give it time, alright. Learn to feel the light.
For all is one, and forever will always be.
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.