Prompt: Young Woman playing console from 1985 on a old chunky tv with, things a old and dirty like a junkyard, young face playing a 8bit pixel game on this tv, Show 8bit Pixel game on tv, woman get old controller in hands, environment and style like 1985, raytracing effects, highly detailed digital art, masterpiece, ultra high resulution, ultra detailed textures, over millions details, perfect focus, creative digital art like a pro, raytracing technology, ultra high resulution, integrated pose, lumen, ultra detailed background, image quality like a Pro, look at the tv, Infront of tv, Woman look at tv, excited mimic
Prompt: Grainy 1990s film photo of Mario playing Super Mario 64 on a Nintendo 64, displayed on a CRT television in a dimly lit, retro bedroom. The character is sitting cross-legged on a shag carpet, holding an N64 controller with one hand while his red cap and a Super Mushroom rest nearby. He’s grinning at the camera mid-jump in the game, with the pixelated 3D graphics of Peach’s Castle visible on the screen. The photo has a flash effect, mimicking a candid paparazzi shot for a 90s gaming magazine. Heavy VHS glitches, chromatic aberration, and CRT scan lines enhance the analog vibe. Warm color grading, subtle film grain, and a slightly blurred focus.
Prompt: A haunted pinball machine in a haunted 1980s video game arcade. The 1980s video game arcade is bathed in an unsettling glow, with flickering fluorescent lights casting erratic shadows that dance across the worn linoleum floor. At the center of the room stands the sinister pinball machine, its presence dominating the space. The intricate carvings adorning its chrome-plated sides are illuminated in sporadic bursts, revealing sinister figures and arcane symbols that seem to writhe and twist in the dim light. The surrounding arcade cabinets, once vibrant with colorful graphics, now appear faded and worn, their screens flickering erratically.
Prompt: A mesmerizing, retro-style video game scene with a pixilated purple theme. The background features a vast, ethereal purple landscape with floating islands and a dense cloud cover. An unidentified flying object hovers in the sky, and the ground appears to be a pixelated mosaic of various shades of purple. The overall aesthetic exudes a nostalgic charm, reminiscent of classic video games from the 1980s and 1990s.
Prompt: Portrait of a beautiful girl with long, dark hair and glasses. She is wearing a t-shirt with the Atari logo on it. She is looking directly at the camera, with a sexy, innocent and contagious smile. Behind her is a colorful mural inspired by the 80s game Space Invaders. The scene is cheerful, retro and nostalgic.
Prompt: Italian actress with vibrant 80's red hair, intricate tattoos on arms featuring the Sega Genesis logo, styled in an open bomber jacket revealing a sporty bra, adorned with fingerless gloves, multiple earrings on each ear, sporting iconic 1980's Air Jordans, donning Japanese logo shorts. Set in the 1980's downtown of Louisville, KY, capturing the essence of the era with neon lights, retro storefronts, vintage cars, and bustling streets. Character design and illustration by the renowned Japanese artist Suehiro Maruto. Rich color palette of neon pinks, blues, and purples, dynamic lighting to enhance the urban atmosphere, detailed linework and shading for a visually striking composition.
Prompt: A badass Yakuza fighter with a faded haircut and chinstrap goatee. Wearing a grey suit with an unbuttoned satin cobalt blue shirt. Cyberpunk aesthetic.
Prompt: A young thin woman with light skin tone and long black hair sitting on a chair, playing video games in 1990 while wearing loose fitting white tshirt and shorts. Retro style.
Prompt: A video game console, shown upon whose screen are two pink-haired sprites wearing tie-dye kaftans. The sprites are bounced about the screen by two bats.
Prompt: A hyper-saturated, psychedelic carnival of chaos sprawls across the canvas, centered around a grotesque mashup of pop culture icons and dark Americana. In the foreground, a twisted version of Mickey Mouse is slouched in a dirty recliner, veins bulging with technicolor syringes labeled “Happiness,” “Fame,” and “Followers.” His eyes are bloodshot spirals, and he’s laughing hysterically as dollar bills rain down like confetti.
Behind him, Jesus in aviator sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt is flipping burgers on a flaming grill shaped like a golden calf. Smoke billows up into the sky, forming distorted corporate logos and demonic cartoon characters. Ronald McDonald, dressed as a televangelist, preaches into a microphone, standing atop a broken iPhone altar surrounded by zombified children staring blankly at tablets.
To the left, a Marilyn Monroe android with glowing eyes and exposed circuitry seductively poses beside a Las Vegas-style slot machine that dispenses pills instead of coins. Elvis, half-skeleton and half-Elon Musk, floats in a hover-chair above the chaos, tweeting into a megaphone while his other robotic arm cradles a swaddled baby labeled “NFT.”
The background is a riot of melting skyscrapers, barbed wire wrapped in Christmas lights, and a collapsing Hollywood sign being eaten by rats in tuxedos. The sky is a vomitous swirl of candy pinks and radioactive greens, with giant eyes peering down from clouds shaped like nuclear mushroom clouds.
Every surface is crawling with hidden imagery: screaming faces in coffee stains, pornographic doodles inside cereal box mascots, and small American flags sprouting like weeds from cracked pavement. The whole scene pulses with cynical energy, like a hallucinogenic dream of modern culture’s decay—vivid, hilarious, and horrifying all at once.
Prompt: Create a hyper-violent reinterpretation of Barney, the purple dinosaur, set in a dystopian, horror-filled world. Portray Barney as a menacing, bloodthirsty entity with a grotesque, monstrous appearance—think jagged teeth, glowing red eyes, and a tattered, decaying costume dripping with dark, viscous ichor. His personality is unhinged, sadistic, and utterly devoid of his former kindness, reveling in chaos and terror. Emphasize gory details, psychological horror, and a pervasive sense of dread, while avoiding any trace of his original cheerful or educational nature. The tone should be dark, visceral, and deeply unsettling, inspired by extreme horror genres.
Prompt: a bowl of evil frozen fruit on fire exploding into babies, highly detailed and realistic, in melted crayon, at sunset, laser show, fireworks, lazer tag, metal album cover,, psychedelic, LSD, neon, watercolor art, by HR Giger, Stephen Gammell, Rob Liefield, Gerald Brom, Lisa Frank, Salvador Dali, Van Gogh, John Avon, Chesley Bonestell, Ralph McQuarrie, Ron Spencer
Prompt: On those nights where the sweet poisons
Of loneliness running through the streets
I love to spoil myself.
One breathes duller and one has visions
And black spiders come out of the street holes
In the haze of red wine, snot and greed.
The tired hookers are leaning against the doors
Like rotten fruit, crushable and spoiled.
Music sounds from the ideal worlds.
The air is filled with syphilis boils,
And in the four-poster beds the lust has died,
The far too many ordered to the menu.
In these nights a longing grabs me
That comes like a fire to all the crap
And wander through the tangles of my soul.
But I'm not trying to catch myself
'Cause it sure is a crime
Not to be as broken as everyone else.
Dead people hang on some window crosses,
Who won't die for a year or two.
Life drains away down the gutter.
A salvation armist reads the ten commandments.
You are fed up and lie down to die.
But there is not enough time even to die.
A people in agony, and yet it lives
Under the mask dead like those fish
Which shine again just before they end.
And in the last few moves it floats
Once more over the swamp in all freshness
And shows you radian
Prompt: On those nights where the sweet poisons
Of loneliness running through the streets
I love to spoil myself.
One breathes duller and one has visions
And black spiders come out of the street holes
In the haze of red wine, snot and greed.
The tired hookers are leaning against the doors
Like rotten fruit, crushable and spoiled.
Music sounds from the ideal worlds.
The air is filled with syphilis boils,
And in the four-poster beds the lust has died,
The far too many ordered to the menu.
In these nights a longing grabs me
That comes like a fire to all the crap
And wander through the tangles of my soul.
But I'm not trying to catch myself
'Cause it sure is a crime
Not to be as broken as everyone else.
Dead people hang on some window crosses,
Who won't die for a year or two.
Life drains away down the gutter.
A salvation armist reads the ten commandments.
You are fed up and lie down to die.
But there is not enough time even to die.
A people in agony, and yet it lives
Under the mask dead like those fish
Which shine again just before they end.
And in the last few moves it floats
Once more over the swamp in all freshness
And shows you radian
Prompt: Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturations are to me, (with big yawning)
As plurdled gabbleblotchits, in midsummer morning
On a lurgid bee,
That mordiously hath blurted out,
Its earted jurtles, grumbling
Into a rancid festering confectious organ squealer. [drowned out by moaning and screaming]
Now the jurpling slayjid agrocrustles,
Are slurping hagrilly up the axlegrurts,
And living glupules frart and stipulate,
Like jowling meated liverslime,
Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes,
And hooptiously drangle me,
With crinkly bindlewurdles,mashurbitries.
Or else I shall rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon,
See if I don't!
Prompt: {"Cat's guide how to conquer your mortal enemy : weird to the wild ucanny valley effect visor, in the form of a duck face"_"Insane in the Membrane" by: David Cronenberg's Seurat, Redon, Turner, Beksinski}_{Contamination of thousand creepy fingers in Beksinski's style in the shape of comically grotesquely whimsical Hellish_Slinky_Maggot_Syringe, with red googly eyes and titanium chattering teeth, Oversized Jumbo Fake Ears, Panic!, singing jiggly brain, it will grow out of hell spawn and with all that anger against life. Elements of photorealism in a truncated hyper-surreal scene. Blended art style in one by: Molzahn, Hockney, Caulfield, Craig-Martin, Voynich, Luigi Serafini, dystopian bio horror feeling}_{Inspired by The Andromeda Strain (1971) and Luigi Cozzi's movie Contamination (1980)}
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.
