Prompt: Purple skies at dusk,
Fire in the air,
Smoke on the water,
A scene so rare.
Guitars start to play,
A rhythm in my heart,
Memories flood my mind,
A masterpiece from the start.
The notes are haunting,
The melody sublime,
Smoke on the water,
A song for all time.
The music takes me away,
To a place I've never been,
Smoke on the water,
A timeless win.
Prompt: A brand new ancient alien land of surreal creativity and unnatural concepts, one woman in a long dress is walking on a path in the rain, by Jean-Baptiste Monge, watercolor ink, intricate details, fantasy, beautiful, award winning, fantastic view, crisp quality, Peter Gric, Ivan Shishkin, sunrays in the mist, light reflections, deep colours, volumetric lighting, polished, masterful surrealism, cel-shaded, high definition
Prompt: In ancient times, a prophet named Jonah
Received a command from God, a persona
"Go to Nineveh," the Lord said to him
"And preach repentance to every single sin"
But Jonah, he did not want to go
To that city full of wickedness and woe
So he fled from God's presence, far away
On a ship to Tarshish, he sailed astray
But God sent a storm, mighty and strong
That threatened to sink the ship before long
The sailors were scared and called out to their gods
While Jonah slept soundly, ignoring the odds
The captain woke him up with a start
And asked him to pray to his God with all his heart
But Jonah knew the storm was all his fault
For running away from God's holy vault
So he told the sailors to throw him overboard
And into the sea, he was quickly poured
The storm calmed down, and the sailors were amazed
By the power of God, who they now praised
As for Jonah, he was swallowed by a whale
For three long days, he was trapped in its tail
But God had a plan for his stubborn prophet
To preach to Nineveh, he would finally submit.
Prompt: The Lord looked down, with eyes of love
On Israel, who had gone astray like a dove
He had called them, out of Egypt's land
And had led them, with his mighty hand
But they had turned, to idols of stone
And their hearts, were hard like a bone
They had forgotten, the Lord's great love
And had turned from him, like a lost dove
The Lord said, "How can I give you up?
My heart is torn, like a broken cup
My compassion, for you cannot cease
For you are mine, and I am your peace"
The Lord warned, of judgment to come
For Israel, who had become
Like a wayward son, who would not obey
And had turned from the Lord, day by day
The Lord said, "I will discipline you
For your sins, and your heart that's untrue
But I will not forget, my covenant of old
For my love for you, will never grow cold"
But even still, the Lord showed grace
To those who turned, and sought his face
He said, "Return to me, and I will heal
Your sins, and your wounds, I will seal"
So let us learn, from Israel's fate
And turn to God, before it's too late
For though we stray, and turn away
He'll always welcome us, back to his way.
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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