Prompt: Decided to fly today and do spectacular special effects like Spielberg. Slipped on the ice and a meter from the car flew under its wheels. He got covered in snow and ran on. A man with a polished board from the closet went to the nearest pile of snowboarding, next to the house of love.
Prompt: The dogs ran parallel to me along the road behind the house. They have a wedding, I have a run. Smoke was streaming from the stoves, the bus was hacking and riding off the route. Women scatter snow, men rest, one collects bottles. A wooden slide has been created, now the police, wearing flashing lights on their heads, can safely ride from them, under the barking of a dog in the morning park.
Prompt: A mega-giant sunflower with an alien flying saucer and a mini airport created on the water. The fish who saw these sunflowers were in the mood for a pleasant meeting of summer. In future. Tractor wheels and buckets stormed the snow.
Prompt: After a 3-week ice drift, snow fell and all the drivers began to scrub the snow from the glass with brushes. Running on ice has become quite real. You won’t fall, you won’t catch a black eye. Saturday silence also motivates thoughts.
Prompt: The noise of the turbine brings warmth and light to everyone in the house. The policeman with a pile of paper left his container and went to investigate the detective case. Everything that can be created with sand in the void was covered in the park. The bus, suspiciously dark blue in gray, drove through the streets.
Prompt: Superhero janitors fly around the parks on their blades and scatter sand. Now you feel safe. These superheroes dig up new sections of the filled park every time. They built a hill, businessmen, being afraid of fines, take crowbars and break the ice. In general, work is moving forward.
Prompt: The gods are smoking on Mount Olympus, raising smoke from their barbecue. Unexpectedly narrow paths on which it was necessary to give way were cleared and you can rush like a Vostok rocket to Mars. Green directed me to the sands and arches, near which they made a marafet as if Kim Jong-un would come there.
Prompt: Moving early in the morning, a gazelle arrived and took away the sofas, for some reason they threw out the white sofa and now it stands on a snow-white surface. Areas of sand, here and there storage. The traffic light shows me a green hand. A man is looking for garbage in the snow. Yes, the sun is up.
Prompt: The bird from the descendants became a peacock, generally turned into fluffy fluff on the woodpecker's breast and led to the milky spiral to the north pole of Andromeda. There we ran across the ice and stuck a little in snowdrifts, and after that, without the Caspian Sea, qr made plans in the Spoon.
Prompt: Storms of sand hang over the paths. More and more dangerous places are covered with sand and covered with ice. Men and women, under the morning play of a golden sunset, throw white snow. Law enforcement officers drink tea and eat baursaks. A guy from a Strepsils ad is standing at a bus stop.
Prompt: A border red dog, with a soldier, sniffed me and let me go for a run. Corners of indestructibility in the form of sand appear pleasantly in places. I fly further and further along the paths to the ZILs, which are warming up their engines.
Prompt: Two maidens were walking along a narrow path, followed by a bus without a number. A suitcase with dollars lies on the snow and no one really needs it. The pink sunrise was rising high and a cloud was rushing, the precipitation of which would be in the form of pink porridge. The person on the uneven bars swings into space.
Prompt: A man in a beaver hat and a clutch was walking along the road past the trees covered in frost. It's hard to breathe, the metallic smell is all around and the frost is lumpy. Everything around is slowing down. Park workers are still clearing the snow and archaeologists are digging up new benches.
Prompt: The door is ajar and covered with snow. I open the door, and paddy wagons leave from there and are probably sent to the exercise, since there are usually no demonstrations in the district. The snowball covered the paths and the Ferris wheel was covered with snow. crown
Prompt: The garbage can is on fire, the acrid smoke of passed slops is carried along the street. The garbage truck arrived and stuffed the fiery container straight into its insides. Om-Nom-nom. Green was on ahead. And the pawnshop worked with an alarm, I had to run faster away from him. A slide is being assembled from the destroyed ruins. It's winter.
Prompt: The sea border guards let a dolphin into the coastal zone, but, like typical sailors, I did not go to the seething mountains to board the ship, but ran on land to the sand. Ran from one recreation area to another.
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.
