Prompt: I thought I heard a dying bird
but it was voices in the telephone wires
I have no telephone
I've been abandoned by the satellites
lovelorn poems and songs
Water dope and booze
I thought I felt a vacuum sealed jar
open in my mind
and now I perceive time
flowing from me
from behind
Prompt: A beautiful cat
Dances everywhere
Fast
god has identified
jeff
King Laughing Man
Nonsense
Only people quite respectable
Should try undertaking
Valor
Winsome xylophones
Yodeling Zoroastrians
Prompt: Lacking instruction
we were led to an oracle
with origins in the woodlands
A fun guy residing in a desert cave
(above the fairy shrimp scorpions
and the windy city longing
of the female quail)
who rises each day
from a lichen-laced grave
A hermaphrodite
in saffron veils
Always at the ready
with glitter-filled vials
Prompt: Some people like karaoke. Many of these people have their Go To karaoke song. If you know me, it's no secret that I'm a weirdo. Not just a little bit. I'm like, mentally ill. Big time.
My Go To karaoke song, back in the day, was this one. It's about the most earnest and awkward rock song I can think of from my teenaged years. Because it was so earnest and awkward, I (for some reason I can't remember) came up with the idea to make my Go To karaoke song THIS SONG but sung in the voice of Party Band Singer of the B52's FRED FUCKING SCHNEIDER.
Hopefully, one day, Raton will have the pleasure of hearing me sing Live's "Lightning Crashes" in the voice of Fred Schneider of the B52's.
Imagine the first lines, as a B52's PARTY SONG:
"Lightning Crashes! And a young mother DIES! Her placenta! Falls to the floor!"
That was an actual lyric to a POPULAR HIT of the mid-90s. Were the 90s more strange than we remember?
Prompt: Not that anyone cares what I had for lunch, but it was a rotisserie chicken sandwich with avocado (including lime & raw garlic), hot Asian mustard, and hot Kim Chi & spring mix lettuce that both were purchased at Ramel Family Farms. On Ezekiel bread. I would've taken a picture but was too hungry to do that before shoving it all down my pie hole.
Ratonians! Support local businesses like Ramel Family Farms! They even take EBT if you are "income challenged" like me!
You down with EBT? Yeah, you know me!
(socialism)
Prompt: A cluster of clowns in smart cardigans meander the halls of academia, pointing at and admiring a gallery exhibit consisting of multiple collages of clouds and blue skies.
Prompt: A plastic Shark Chalice brimming with blood
The glove compartment lays open
upon my lap, panting
Russian science friction
into the damp heaviness.
Beyond the Elysian fields
Now we revolve,
Sipping
Gin 'n eggs
And improvising
high
coups.
Mirror grotesques
and iron railings
Ordered forcefully from the depths of dizzy Disney
We'll return to the Mississippi
Where the full
orange
Moon
- with cloud-shrouded mystery -
Shall command
of us:
Look at Me! See!
Through technicolored 'splosions
Swirling
war-story glories
Beneath the stars
Above bumbling barges
Behold me! Be reborn!
A child howls:
"This is the best Fourth of July ever!"
Above the brass whoops,
Vibrating animal hides, and
Frightened car alarms,
Shadow of the hornless beast
Babble on,
Bobble-Head
Corpus Christi
Pez dispenser
Mary hath casteth thee
from Flowering Hands,
mellifluously
A malevolent miracle
Beneath the flood lights
Beaming upon
another Holy
facade.
Of desperate-for-love
cake Baby
kings
Yet it's Seven a.m.
In New Orleans
Prompt: A plastic Shark Chalice brimming with blood
The glove compartment lays open
upon my lap, panting
Russian science friction
into the damp heaviness.
Beyond the Elysian fields
Now we revolve,
Sipping
Gin 'n eggs
And improvising
high
coups.
Mirror grotesques
and iron railings
Ordered forcefully from the depths of dizzy Disney
We'll return to the Mississippi
Where the full
orange
Moon
- with cloud-shrouded mystery -
Shall command
of us:
Look at Me! See!
Through technicolored 'splosions
Swirling
war-story glories
Beneath the stars
Above bumbling barges
Behold me! Be reborn!
A child howls:
"This is the best Fourth of July ever!"
Above the brass whoops,
Vibrating animal hides, and
Frightened car alarms,
Shadow of the hornless beast
Babble on,
Bobble-Head
Corpus Christi
Pez dispenser
Mary hath casteth thee
from Flowering Hands,
mellifluously
A malevolent miracle
Beneath the flood lights
Beaming upon
another Holy
facade.
Of desperate-for-love
cake Baby
kings
Yet it's Seven a.m.
In New Orleans
Prompt: A rabid, saw-toothed Easter Bunny with bloodshot eyes and a bearded Tooth Fairy compete in a tag team wrestling match against a wiry, angry Santa Claus and a whiskey-drunk lecherous leprechaun with leprosy
Prompt: The Knights Templar of The Round Table play Illuminati Dungeons and Dragons while eating an enormous vegetarian pizza in a Saxon Banner-filled dining hall with alabaster statues of reptilian aliens and gigantic pine cones.
Prompt: Future baseball from the perspective behind a robot batter, catcher, and umpire with four infielders and three outfields in the background competing in a giant stadium whose fans are rabid, morbidly-obese pale sickly human beings.
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.
