Prompt: Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
Say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your
Wildest dreams.
Prompt: You fall in love with things you see. But you also fall in love with things you imagine. And for that, the disappointment can always be HUGE. It leads to fear. And you just need to surrender and accept that fear, make love to it and focus on the higher emotions. Simple as that. Is what I'm thinking of as I head towards the Hill.
Prompt: A landscape in the style of Michelangelo, featuring a man realising that God would never do for him those things that man could do for himself.
Prompt: A beautiful but unkept woman greeting her own reflection in a bathroom mirror, acknowledging that she herself is the problem and ought to stop blaming the rest of the world.
Prompt: A drawing in the style of Death Note, a man in a dark unkept room, reading an enormous hard cover pink book titled "Contabilidad Pública" in large letters. We see an uneasy smirk on his face, suggesting he is going mad.
Prompt: Colourful drawing in the style of Hideaki Anno. The two young lovers embrace in a warm pink kiss, knowing that they can't love the other more than they love themselves. And so, in order to love another is necessary to first love one self. Little pink beautiful fairies fly around them. The city is wrecked and flooded, and only the lovers appear to have survived. The sky is dark, and the moon is red as blood.
Prompt: This enormous dystopic city is upside down. And he who dares to fight for freedom and justice is imprisoned in the mental asylum, branded a fool. Painting in the style of Salvador Dalí.
Prompt: Many people lose their minds. They lose themselves over some crazy ass religion trying to feel better with themselves, but usually that religion is just a reflection of the inner chaos they are going through. The answer it’s simple and easy: all you need is Love.
Prompt: WE REALLY NEED LOVE. We say to ourselves and others that we don’t, because we’re afraid of being hurt. Of holding on to an empty illusion. Because we really REALLY need the warmth of that special someone in the middle of the night. We think that to acknowledge it implies showing weakness. But We need Love. And it’s okay to feel weak about it. Love your weakness. Love your need for Love. Pour all your Love on it and see how you feel better. After all, to Love that special someone we must first Love everything about ourselves.
Prompt: Last entry I said that I was becoming my best project. But I wasn’t sure why I wrote that or why I even wanted to be my best project. Now I know. To be your best project is to love yourself. Think. Many times they would tell us that to love ourselves is to accept ourselves. That’s bullshit. In the name of self love, we accept those things about ourselves THAT WE CANNOT CHANGE. We let it go and move on. We accept the things we can’t change. But there are MANY things we CAN change. And those things are our playground. It’s up for to do however we may wish with them. Even if they take time and effort.
Prompt: I used to feel frustration at seeing my father so defeated. But now, I just felt sorrow. Because it’s up to him to dig himself out of that hole. And he won’t. Because he’s a defeated man. And he’s been defeated ever since, dare I say, he started dating my mom. Because even though they stood by each other, I don’t feel they ever truly loved each other. They were hoping to find in the other the love that they first had to find within themselves.
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.
