Prompt: Shower in the dark day, clean sparks diving down
Cool in the waterway where the baptized drown
Naked in the cold sun, breathing life like fire
I thought I was the only one, but that was just a lie
'Cause I heard it in the wind
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
I thought it was the 4th of July
Pale in the flare light, the scared light cracks and disappears
And leads the scorched ones here
And everywhere no one cares, the fire is spreading
And no one wants to speak about it
Down in the hole, Jesus tries to crack a smile
Beneath another shovel load
And I heard it in the wind
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
I thought it was the 4th of July
I heard it in the wind
Then I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
I thought it was the 4th of July
July, July
But now I'm in control, now I'm in the fallout
Once asleep but now I stand
And I still remember your sweet everything
Light a Roman candle and hold it in your hand
'Cause I heard it in the wind
And I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
I thought it was the 4th of July
I heard it in the wind
Then I saw it in the sky
And I thought it was the end
Thought it was the 4th of July,
Prompt: A man and his cat alone in a desolated world, wandering the ruins searching for life, burnt ruins, melted mountains in the background, world ripped apart.
Prompt: Waiting and wishing for the end of the world, too much stupidity, too much insanity, at a loss as to how it could have gotten so bad, watching society collapse.
Prompt: We are the eyes of God, seer's of the great vision, we are the fingers that grip, our experience is God's experience because we are the frequency that is generated.
Prompt: Politicians are parasites (stupid, low IQ, greedy, brainless, heartless, narcissistic, powermad lumps of flesh who derive pleasure from stealing from the world and controlling and ruining lives)
Prompt: A world without danger where everything is soft and nonthreatening, everyone is weak and they blindly follow whatever they're told, no one creates because imagination is considered offensive, no one seeks answers because questioning is forbidden.
Prompt: Navigating the American healthcare system, skeletons growing old and dying waiting for a doctor, skyrocketing prices driven by greedy insurance companies.
Prompt: Broken reality, cracks begin to form, glitches in 3D, time fluctuations, space stretches and collapses, sounds take shape, beams of light no longer shining straight, colors becoming unrecognizable, twisted perception.
Prompt: The emptiness of loneliness is all I have left to hold onto. The acceptance of letting go is marked by a profound sense of hopelessness. This is not my world, this is not my life, I no longer wish to wear this suit of flesh, I just want to go home.
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Jesse Slater
(jessezass)
Member since 2019
A creative outlet is necessary for some people. An artist does not desire to create but rather is driven to express themselves like someone possessed. This is therapy for abandoned souls, I have to exercise my demons because exorcising them just didn't work.
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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