Prompt: In the heart of a surreal paradise, a white tiger stalks the ethereal landscape with surreal grace. Its fur glistens like a beacon of purity in the dreamlike setting, its movements as fluid as the clouds that drift overhead.
The tiger pauses, its piercing blue eyes surveying the scene. The world around it is a tapestry of vibrant colors and otherworldly forms. Trees with leaves of pure crystal sway in the gentle breeze, their branches laden with exotic fruits and flowers. Strange and wondrous creatures flit through the air, their wings shimmering like rainbows.
The tiger takes a deep breath, savoring the surreal beauty of its surroundings. It feels a deep connection to this magical place, as if it were meant to be here. With a regal nod of its head, the tiger continues on its journey, its presence adding to the surreal enchantment of this wondrous land.
Prompt: A bald man's open brain spilled out onto the floor, revealing a surreal Halloween wonderland within. The heart of the wonderland was a giant, beating heart, decorated with cobwebs, pumpkins, and bats. Strings of orange and black lights twinkled merrily, and a soundtrack of spooky music played in the background.
Around the heart, a variety of Halloween creatures danced and frolicked. Skeletons rattled their bones, ghosts floated through the air, and zombies stumbled around aimlessly. Witches flew on broomsticks, and vampires hovered overhead, their fangs glinting in the moonlight.
The bald man stood in the center of the wonderland, watching the creatures with a satisfied smile on his face. He had created this Halloween wonderland inside his own brain, and he was pleased with the results.
Prompt: In the center of your heart is a castle made of flesh and bone. It is your fortress, your sanctuary, and your prison. Within its walls, you keep your deepest secrets and your darkest fears.
But the castle is not alone. Surrounding it is a vast forest of twisted trees and thorny bushes. This is the forest of your desires, where your wildest dreams and nightmares come to life.
In the forest, you will find creatures of all shapes and sizes. Some are friendly, but others are dangerous. Be careful who you trust, for not all is as it seems in the forest of your desires.
Beyond the forest lies the ocean of your emotions. It is a tempestuous sea, where waves of joy and sorrow crash against the shores of your heart. Be prepared for anything, for the ocean is unpredictable.
And finally, there is the sky above your heart. It is a mirror of your soul, reflecting your hopes and dreams, your fears and insecurities. Look up and see who you truly are.
Prompt: As you woke the sleeping dragon, your heart pounded like a surreal drum in your open, bald head. You could feel the heat of its fiery breath on your skin as it spewed fire, its roar echoing through your mind. Your heart felt like it was about to burst out of your chest, but you stood your ground, unafraid.
Prompt: In the center of your heart is a castle made of flesh and bone. It is your fortress, your sanctuary, and your prison. Within its walls, you keep your deepest secrets and your darkest fears.
But the castle is not alone. Surrounding it is a vast forest of twisted trees and thorny bushes. This is the forest of your desires, where your wildest dreams and nightmares come to life.
In the forest, you will find creatures of all shapes and sizes. Some are friendly, but others are dangerous. Be careful who you trust, for not all is as it seems in the forest of your desires.
Beyond the forest lies the ocean of your emotions. It is a tempestuous sea, where waves of joy and sorrow crash against the shores of your heart. Be prepared for anything, for the ocean is unpredictable.
And finally, there is the sky above your heart. It is a mirror of your soul, reflecting your hopes and dreams, your fears and insecurities. Look up and see who you truly are.
Prompt: In the center of the open bald skull, a heart beats. It is a surreal sight, a vibrant organ pulsing with life in the midst of death. But this is no ordinary heart. It is a fantastical creation, a fusion of the organic and the otherworldly.
The heart is made of pure moonlight, its silvery surface shimmering with ethereal light. Within its depths, an owl soars through the night sky, its wings outstretched against the backdrop of a full moon and wispy clouds. The owl's piercing yellow eyes stare out at the world, its presence both haunting and mesmerizing.
The heart spills out of the skull, cascading down the neck and chest in a river of moonlight. As it flows, it transforms the bald skin into a landscape of surreal beauty. Flowers and trees bloom in its wake, their petals and leaves made of shimmering moonlight. Birds and butterflies flutter through the air, their wings aglow with the same ethereal light.
The heart is a symbol of life, even in the face of death. It is a reminder that beauty and wonder can be found in the most unexpected places. And it is a testament to the power of the imagination to transform the world around us.
Prompt: In the center of the open bald skull, a heart beats. It is a surreal sight, a vibrant organ pulsing with life in the midst of death. But this is no ordinary heart. It is a fantastical creation, a fusion of the organic and the otherworldly.
The heart is made of pure moonlight, its silvery surface shimmering with ethereal light. Within its depths, an owl soars through the night sky, its wings outstretched against the backdrop of a full moon and wispy clouds. The owl's piercing yellow eyes stare out at the world, its presence both haunting and mesmerizing.
The heart spills out of the skull, cascading down the neck and chest in a river of moonlight. As it flows, it transforms the bald skin into a landscape of surreal beauty. Flowers and trees bloom in its wake, their petals and leaves made of shimmering moonlight. Birds and butterflies flutter through the air, their wings aglow with the same ethereal light.
The heart is a symbol of life, even in the face of death. It is a reminder that beauty and wonder can be found in the most unexpected places. And it is a testament to the power of the imagination to transform the world around us.
Prompt: In the center of the open bald skull, a heart beats. It is a surreal sight, a vibrant organ pulsing with life in the midst of death. But this is no ordinary heart. It is a fantastical creation, a fusion of the organic and the otherworldly.
The heart is made of pure moonlight, its silvery surface shimmering with ethereal light. Within its depths, an owl soars through the night sky, its wings outstretched against the backdrop of a full moon and wispy clouds. The owl's piercing yellow eyes stare out at the world, its presence both haunting and mesmerizing.
The heart spills out of the skull, cascading down the neck and chest in a river of moonlight. As it flows, it transforms the bald skin into a landscape of surreal beauty. Flowers and trees bloom in its wake, their petals and leaves made of shimmering moonlight. Birds and butterflies flutter through the air, their wings aglow with the same ethereal light.
The heart is a symbol of life, even in the face of death. It is a reminder that beauty and wonder can be found in the most unexpected places. And it is a testament to the power of the imagination to transform the world around us.
Prompt: A surreal spill of thoughts and images erupts from the open, bald brain, like a fountain of consciousness. The world is revealed in all its chaotic, absurd beauty, a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes that dance and morph before the eyes.
The pause is a moment of reflection, a chance to take it all in. The brain opens wider, allowing the surreal spill to reach its full potential. The mind expands, becoming a vast expanse of possibility.
In this moment of pause, all is revealed. The illusion of separation dissolves, and the individual merges with the collective consciousness. The brain becomes a conduit for the flow of infinite creativity and wisdom.
The surreal spill is a celebration of life, a reminder that anything is possible. It is a call to embrace the chaos and absurdity of existence, and to find beauty in the unexpected.
Prompt: A surreal spill of thoughts and images erupts from the open, bald brain, like a fountain of consciousness. The world is revealed in all its chaotic, absurd beauty, a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes that dance and morph before the eyes.
The pause is a moment of reflection, a chance to take it all in. The brain opens wider, allowing the surreal spill to reach its full potential. The mind expands, becoming a vast expanse of possibility.
In this moment of pause, all is revealed. The illusion of separation dissolves, and the individual merges with the collective consciousness. The brain becomes a conduit for the flow of infinite creativity and wisdom.
The surreal spill is a celebration of life, a reminder that anything is possible. It is a call to embrace the chaos and absurdity of existence, and to find beauty in the unexpected.
Prompt: One fairy, with hair the color of sunshine and eyes as blue as the sky, dances among the tulips, her dress a swirling cascade of yellow and orange. Another, with skin as green as the leaves and hair as long and black as raven's wings, flies through the roses, her dress a riot of red and pink.
Prompt: The heart beats,
The wolf howls,
The brain spins.
A symphony of madness,
A love song for the insane.
The wolf is the heart's primal instinct,
The wild side that yearns to be free.
The brain is the heart's keeper,
The one that tries to keep it grounded.
But when the brain is open and bald,
The wolf is unbound.
It tears through the heart,
Leaving nothing but chaos in its wake.
But the heart is strong,
And it will beat on,
Even with a wolf inside.
Prompt: In the center of your heart is a castle made of flesh and bone. It is your fortress, your sanctuary, and your prison. Within its walls, you keep your deepest secrets and your darkest fears.
But the castle is not alone. Surrounding it is a vast forest of twisted trees and thorny bushes. This is the forest of your desires, where your wildest dreams and nightmares come to life.
In the forest, you will find creatures of all shapes and sizes. Some are friendly, but others are dangerous. Be careful who you trust, for not all is as it seems in the forest of your desires.
Beyond the forest lies the ocean of your emotions. It is a tempestuous sea, where waves of joy and sorrow crash against the shores of your heart. Be prepared for anything, for the ocean is unpredictable.
And finally, there is the sky above your heart. It is a mirror of your soul, reflecting your hopes and dreams, your fears and insecurities. Look up and see who you truly are.
Prompt: You are standing in a park on a sunny day. The trees are lush and green, and the flowers are in bloom. A gentle breeze blows, carrying the sweet scent of roses and jasmine.
You hold a glass ball in your hands and gaze into it. The world inside the ball is upside down, but it is just as beautiful as the world outside.
The trees are now rooted in the sky, their branches reaching down towards you. The flowers are suspended in mid-air, their petals shimmering in the sunlight.
Prompt: Imagine a house nestled in the woods by a forest lake, decorated for Halloween. The house is old and creaky, with peeling paint and boarded-up windows. The yard is overgrown with weeds and dead leaves, and a few gnarled trees loom over the house like sentinels.
As you approach the house, you see a variety of Halloween decorations scattered around the yard. There are skeletons hanging from the trees, ghosts floating in the air, and pumpkins carved into all sorts of scary faces. A giant spider web hangs across the front porch, and a cauldron of bubbling green liquid sits on the steps.
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You knock on the door, and it creaks open. A smoky voice answers. "Welcome to my house," the voice says. "Come in if you dare."
You step inside, and the door slams shut behind you. You're in a dark hallway, with cobwebs hanging from the ceiling and candles flickering on the walls. You can hear strange noises coming from all around you.
Prompt: The pirate ship drew closer and closer. Haddock could see the crew members on deck, armed with swords and pistols. He also saw a figure standing on the bowsprit, waving a black flag.
Prompt: On the shoulder of Captain Haddock sat a beautiful blue parrot. It was a Hyacinth Macaw, the largest of all parrots, with a wingspan of up to four feet. Its feathers were a deep, iridescent blue, with a few splashes of green and yellow on its tail and wings. Its beak was black and hooked, and its eyes were bright yellow.
The parrot was perched on Haddock's shoulder as if it were a king on his throne. It looked around with a regal air, its head held high. Its feathers were perfectly groomed, and its beak was polished to a shine.
The parrot's name was Aramis, and it was Haddock's most prized possession. He had found it one day in a pet shop in Rio de Janeiro, and he had fallen in love with it immediately. Aramis was a clever and mischievous parrot, and Haddock loved him like a son.
Prompt: make a beautiful beautiful heart impact with
a great trestle table, covered with a white cloth. On the table were all sorts of food, including roasted meats, pies, pastries, and fruits.
Prompt: make a beautiful beautiful heart impact with
a great trestle table, covered with a white cloth. On the table were all sorts of food, including roasted meats, pies, pastries, and fruits.
Prompt: a beautiful beauty thai women sides by the lake shore, enjoying a cup of coffee and an ice cream, enjoying a cup of coffee and an ice cream desert with strawberry
Prompt: The woman is surrounded by lush greenery. There are tall trees, colorful flowers, and lush ferns. The air is filled with the sound of birds chirping and the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore.
Prompt: The entire scene is a picture of Christmas perfection: a beautifully set table, surrounded by loved ones, with the Christmas tree in the background. It is a time to celebrate the joys of the season and to be grateful for the blessings in our lives.
Prompt: The Christmas tree in the background is tall and majestic, its branches laden with ornaments and lights. The twinkling lights create a warm and inviting glow, while the ornaments add a touch of whimsy and fun.
Prompt: For dessert, there is a platter of mince pies, a plate of Christmas cookies, and a bowl of eggnog. A bottle of sparkling wine sits in an ice bucket, ready to be poured.
Prompt: The table is set with all the traditional Christmas dishes: a golden-brown roasted turkey, a platter of ham, a bowl of mashed potatoes, a dish of stuffing, and a casserole of green beans. A bowl of cranberry sauce and a gravy boat sit nearby.
Prompt: Pone Yang Kham beef is produced from a special breed of cattle that is a cross between two French breeds, Charolais and Limousin. The cows are raised on a diet of grass and hay, and they are not given any growth hormones or antibiotics. This results in a healthy and flavorful beef.
Prompt: The beautiful Thai woman is sitting on a rock by the lake shore, her dress flowing in the gentle breeze. She is surrounded by the lush greenery of the Thai jungle, with its tall trees, colorful flowers, and lush ferns. The air is filled with the sound of birds chirping and the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore.
The woman is enjoying a cup of Thai iced coffee, its sweet and creamy flavor perfectly complementing the hot and humid Thai weather. She also has a bowl of ice cream dessert with strawberry, its cold and refreshing taste providing a welcome respite from the heat.
The woman looks out at the lake, its calm and clear waters reflecting the lush green hills and the blue sky above. She sees a group of fishermen in their traditional longtail boats, casting their nets into the water. In the distance, she can see the silhouette of a Buddhist temple, its golden spires gleaming in the sunlight.
The woman takes a sip of her coffee and closes her eyes, savoring the moment. She is grateful for the beauty of the Thai landscape, the delicious food and drink, and the warm and friendly people. She is grateful to be alive and to be experiencing this amazing moment.
Prompt: "Faeries fay, fae, fey, fair folk, faerie" eat a very big meal with red wine, large well-roasted turkey
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in an old castle "so beautiful, in the great hall decorated with paintings,
there is a large table with a a big book smoke and vase with black/red roses
smoke candles"
Prompt: "Faeries fay, fae, fey, fair folk, faerie" eat a very big meal with red wine, large well-roasted turkey
epics epic
in an old castle "so beautiful, in the great hall decorated with paintings,
there is a large table with a a big book smoke and vase with black/red roses
smoke candles"
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.