Prompt: "A magnificent, fantastical spaceship, intricately designed with glowing ethereal accents, hovers majestically in the inky blackness of deep space. In the background, a cluster of vibrant, otherworldly planets with swirling atmospheres and rings of stardust creates a breathtaking cosmic tableau. The scene is still and silent, bathed in the soft, mysterious light of distant nebulae, emphasizing the grandeur and solitude of the vessel."
Prompt: A cowboy on his horse, who is only seen from behind, stands in front of a canyon, the sky is dark, ravens can be seen in the sky, gloomy atmosphere
Prompt: "A magnificent, fantastical spaceship,no classic saucer, intricately designed with glowing ethereal accents, hovers majestically in the inky blackness of deep space. In the background, a cluster of vibrant, otherworldly planets with swirling atmospheres and rings of stardust creates a breathtaking cosmic tableau. The scene is still and silent, bathed in the soft, mysterious light of distant nebulae, emphasizing the grandeur and solitude of the vessel."
Prompt: A sad young girl with broken, torn clothes sits in a gloomy, desolate landscape. Big tears roll down her cheeks as she stares into the distance. The scene is captured in a cinematic shot view, with dramatic lighting and a moody, film-like atmosphere.
Prompt: The devil stands before the gate and lets no one in, he is angry, the sky is dark, the walls are painted with Arabic script, smoke behind the dark buildings
Prompt: Oskar Kokoschka stood in front of the easel, brush still in his hand, and looked at the portrait of the young woman. She sat there, calm and still, with gentle features, almost too perfect, too well-behaved.
But inside him, colors swirled like a storm. He sensed that this picture did not reflect the truth—not the fire he had seen in her eyes, not the wild spark that had ignited between them when she smiled.
Suddenly, an urge seized him. He dipped the brush in vibrant red, hurling it across the canvas, then yellow, then blue. The drops jumped, danced, and ran over the delicate lines of her face.
"So," he murmured breathlessly, "now she's alive."
He hadn't defiled her, but freed her—from the stillness of color, into the chaos that she truly was.
Prompt: Oskar Kokoschka stood in front of the easel, brush still in his hand, and looked at the portrait of the young woman. She sat there, calm and still, with gentle features, almost too perfect, too well-behaved.
But inside him, colors swirled like a storm. He sensed that this picture did not reflect the truth—not the fire he had seen in her eyes, not the wild spark that had ignited between them when she smiled.
Suddenly, an urge seized him. He dipped the brush in vibrant red, hurling it across the canvas, then yellow, then blue. The drops jumped, danced, and ran over the delicate lines of her face.
"So," he murmured breathlessly, "now she's alive."
He hadn't defiled her, but freed her—from the stillness of color, into the chaos that she truly was.
Prompt: In a distant world where the mountains floated and the rivers were made of light, lived people with extraordinary gifts. A woman could tame the winds with her song, while an old man healed wounds with mere touch. A child saw the future in the reflections of the Moon Pool, but spoke only in riddles. They all met in the City of Crystal Spires, where legends of an approaching darkness were told. The sky began to change color, and shadowy creatures crawled from forgotten ruins. The extraordinary people swore to join their powers to preserve the world. But each of them carried a secret that could strengthen the group as much as it could tear them apart. When the first shadow attack came, the city shone in a web of song, light, and visions. The darkness receded, but it whispered, "This was only the beginning." And so their true journey began, beyond all boundaries of time and space.
Prompt: In a distant world where the mountains floated and the rivers were made of light, lived people with extraordinary gifts. A woman could tame the winds with her song, while an old man healed wounds with mere touch. A child saw the future in the reflections of the Moon Pool, but spoke only in riddles. They all met in the City of Crystal Spires, where legends of an approaching darkness were told. The sky began to change color, and shadowy creatures crawled from forgotten ruins. The extraordinary people swore to join their powers to preserve the world. But each of them carried a secret that could strengthen the group as much as it could tear them apart. When the first shadow attack came, the city shone in a web of song, light, and visions. The darkness receded, but it whispered, "This was only the beginning." And so their true journey began, beyond all boundaries of time and space.
Prompt: A sad young girl with broken, torn clothes sits in a gloomy, desolate landscape. Big tears roll down her cheeks as she stares into the distance. The scene is captured in a cinematic shot view, with dramatic lighting and a moody, film-like atmosphere.
Prompt: A tarot card illustration of "The Lovers," showing a man and a woman standing in a lush garden, both nude, facing each other with gentle expressions. Behind them rise two trees: one burning with fire, the other bearing fruit with a serpent coiled around its trunk. Above, an angel with glowing wings floats in a radiant golden sky, blessing the union. A mountain peaks in the background, symbolizing clarity and higher perspective. The composition radiates divine harmony, emotional connection, and moral choice. The card has smooth rounded corners. The design honors the Rider-Waite structure, enriched with Art Nouveau flow, warm radiant light, soft skin tones, celestial highlights, detailed foliage, and symbolic contrast. --ar 100x150
Prompt: „A dark, high-resolution digital poster inspired by Oskar Kokoschka’s expressionist style. Depict an old woman sitting alone in a dimly lit, chaotic room. Her face is emotionally intense and deeply wrinkled, rendered with wild, gestural brushstrokes. The background features faded wallpaper, scattered objects, and deep shadows, all painted with Kokoschka’s signature impasto textures. Use a desaturated, moody color palette with muddy browns, shadowy greens, and dull ochres to emphasize loneliness and decay. The composition should feel emotionally raw, painterly, and visually compelling — ideal for a haunting, art-house-style digital print.“
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.
