Prompt: Beautiful girl, happiness of a new life, big smile, look full of joy, white skin, dark abanos hair, black eyes, bloody red lips, dressed in white dress with necklace
Prompt: Close up of a drop of blood in a vintage crystall glass of white wine, turquoise green base, positioned on top of old table covered with a purple scarf, perspective of an old dining room background, in style of Maurits Cornelis Escher
Prompt: River in the woods, forest in both sides, full moon in the middle, semi light, oil painting, palette knife painting, dark gray, brown and blue colors
Prompt: Creepy old forest, a dense fog, old weird tree in front right with an owl on it, blue-black-white tones, a twilight
moonlight, oil on panel, 19th century style
Prompt: In the dim light of the abandoned room, a painting hangs crookedly on the cracked, peeling wall. The woman depicted within is a haunting figure, her presence seeming to transcend the confines of the canvas. She stands in the center of the frame, her form obscured by tattered, flowing garments that drape around her like funeral shrouds.
Her face, illuminated by a sickly glow from an unseen source, is a visage of sorrow and despair. Hollow eyes, devoid of life, stare out from beneath a tangle of dark, unkempt hair that hangs limply around her pallid cheeks. A twisted smile, frozen in a grotesque expression of agony, twists her lips into an unnatural grimace.
Behind her, the room stretches away into darkness, its walls adorned with peeling wallpaper and cracked plaster. Shadows dance ominously in the corners, hinting at unseen horrors lurking just beyond the edges of perception. A sense of unease fills the air, as if the very walls themselves are whispering secrets best left forgotten.
In the foreground, the floor is littered with debris and decay. Broken furniture lies scattered haphazardly around the room, its once-grandeur now reduced to a sad mockery of its former glory. Dust motes dance in the faint light, casting eerie shadows that seem to writhe and twist with a life of their own.
As the viewer's gaze lingers on the painting, a sense of dread washes over them, as if the woman's sorrowful eyes are pleading for release from some unseen torment. It is a scene of haunting beauty, evoking a sense of melancholy and dread that lingers long after the painting has been left behind.
Prompt: Autumn forest landscape, spruce and oak trees trees, view from above, lake in the middle, cloudy and rainy days, semi light, hot tones of light
Prompt: Life, it seems, will fade away
Drifting further, every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free,
dark atmosphere, nostalgic, desperation
Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly loss, this can't be real
I cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness, taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone
Prompt: Childhood in the early autumn, play with leaves, on the hay, carefree and pure, just a joy, mild lightening, anatomically correct horses in background
Prompt: Beneath the surface of soul, watercolor and Inc technique, blue-purple-yello colors, golden ratio, shadows of pink, girl's face with closed eyes, no watermark
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.