Prompt: In the Ice Queen's hands rests a harp that is more than just an instrument. It is a work of art of ice, carved with an incomparable skill that surpasses all earthly craft. The harp is shaped like a majestic dragon, its body twisted elegantly and powerfully. Its scales glisten in the dim light and its wings are spread, ready to take flight . The dragon's head is raised, its jaws open in a roar of sound. From its mouth burst flames of ice that form the strings of the harp. The strings are frozen flames that vibrate with a crystal clear sound when the Ice Queen touches them with her fingers. The dragon is a symbol of the Ice Queen's power and strength. It represents her ability to control the elements of winter, to master the cold and the ice. But the dragon is also a symbol of loneliness and longing. It flies alone in an eternally frozen landscape, cut off from the warmth and life of the earthly world. The ice queen plays her dragon harp, and her song tells stories of a landscape bound in eternal winter, of a love that can never be reciprocated, and of a power that is both terrifying and fascinating.
Prompt: From the Ice Queen's icy hands rises a harp of true enchantment. It is cut from the purest ice, so clear and transparent that you can see the light of the moon shining through its crystal clear body. Every line, every curve is carved with a precision that surpasses any human masterpiece. But this is no ordinary harp. Its body is shaped like a mighty dragon, stretching proudly towards the sky. Its scales glisten in the dim light and its wings are spread out in majestic flight. The dragon's head is a work of art in itself. Its eyes are twin sparkling ice crystals that sparkle with an inner fire. From its gape stream small flames of ice that dance and flicker in the air , which were the living sparks of a magical fire. Each string of the harp is a frozen tear that has fallen from the Ice Queen's eyes. They are strung over the dragon's body, as a bridge between the queen's grief and the beautiful melody she creates. When the Ice Queen's fingers touch the strings, they send a crystal clear melody into the air. Each note vibrates with a force that makes the icy walls of the palace shake. The melody is both beautiful and heartbreaking, a reflection of the Ice Queen's own being. This harp is more than just an instrument. It is a symbol of the Ice Queen's power, her sorrow and her beauty. It is a magical object that enchants all who see it, and brings them into the frozen world of the Ice Queen.
Prompt: The ice queen stands in the middle of the smooth ice floor. In her hands rests a harp of pure ice, cut with a virtuosity that surpasses all earthly craft. The ice glistens in the dim light, and the finest details shine through: flowers that bloom in permafrost, hearts that symbolize a love that never melts, and dragons, that represents the queen's power and strength. She lifts her fingers to the strings made of frozen tears and a crystal clear melody fills the air. It is both beautiful and heartbreaking, a reflection of the Ice Queen's own being.
Prompt: The Ice Queen danced with a grace and ease that was unmatched. Her movements were fluid like molten water and her feet never touched the floor. She seemed like a spirit floating above the ice.
Prompt: made of letters, also known as Ascii art, of letters, numbers and special characters. This type of art form is often done in a simple text format where the letters are arranged in a specific way to create different facial features such as eyes, nose, mouth and hair. Ascii art was originally popular in the early days of computer technology, when graphics were limited to text-based displays. Today, Ascii art is still used by some as a form of creative expression, a way to communicate humor or emotion, or just for fun.
Prompt: As the sun set and cast long shadows over the landscape, the Flowerbinder was still standing in his flower shop. But instead of colorful flowers, her surroundings were now filled with paper, scissors and glue. Her hands, still supple and precise, moved quickly and rhythmically as she created a work of art of a very different kind.
She was in the process of completing a bald eagle, a majestic bird with a wingspan of over two meters. It was made of white cardboard, carefully cut and shaped to reproduce every detail of its powerful body and sharp beak. The sea eagle flew over a blue background, its yellow eyes staring intently down at a glistening salmon in the water below
.
With each cut and fold, the sea eagle came to life. The flower binder smiled as she admired her handiwork. It was more than just a paper sculpture, it was a tribute to the beauty and power of nature.
She imagined the sea eagle gliding through the air, its wings catching the wind. She watched it dive into the water, its sharp claws gripping the salmon.
She felt the thrill and joy of the hunt, the triumph of catching prey.
The sea eagle was a symbol of freedom, strength and independence. It was a reminder that even in a world of colors and flowers there was also room for the wild and majestic.
When she was finally done, she put the sea eagle on a shelf in the store.
It lit up in the dim light, a proud figure against the dark background. The flower binder knew that this creation would bring joy to all who saw it.
She was not just a flower arranger, she was an artist. She created beauty from both flowers and paper, and she shared her joy with the world in every possible way. Tonight she wasn't just happy,
she was proud. Proud of his talent, proud of his creativity, and proud of having created something that would inspire others.
Prompt: In a dream world where the moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, the Flowerbinder flew high above the forest. She sat on the back of the white giant eagle she had created, its wings carrying her silently through the silent night.The stars shone like diamonds in the black sky and the cool air brushed her face. She felt free,like the bird she rode on, and her heart was filled with indescribable joy.Suddenly she heard a whistle in the distance. The eagle turned its head and flew towards the sound, and soon they came to a clearing in the forest. There, in the middle of the clearing, stood a boy wearing green clothes and a pointed hat. He smiled at the Flowerbinder with a twinkle of adventure in his eyes.
Prompt: Suddenly a clearing appeared in the forest below. The eagle landed gently and the Flowerbinder dismounted. As she entered the clearing, she saw two figures standing under a large tree. It was Peter Pan and Bellflower! Peter Pan was a young boy with green clothes and a pointed hat. He had a perpetual smile on his face and a twinkle of adventure in his eyes. Klokke Blomst was a little fairy with wings of light. She flew around Peter Pan and laughed. The flower binder was speechless. She had always loved the stories of Peter Pan and Bellflower, and now they were right in front of her.
Prompt: In a dream world where the moon cast a silver glow over the landscape, the Flowerbinder flew high above the forest. She sat on the back of the white giant eagle she had created, its wings carrying her silently through the silent night.
The stars shone like diamonds in the black sky and the cool air brushed her face. She felt free,
like the bird she rode on, and her heart was filled with indescribable joy.
Suddenly she heard a whistle in the distance. The eagle turned its head and flew towards the sound, and soon they came to a clearing in the forest. There, in the middle of the clearing, stood a boy wearing green clothes and a pointed hat. He smiled at the Flowerbinder with a twinkle of adventure in his eyes.
Prompt: As the sun set and cast long shadows over the landscape, the Flowerbinder was still standing in his flower shop. But instead of colorful flowers, her surroundings were now filled with paper, scissors and glue. Her hands, still supple and precise, moved quickly and rhythmically as she created a work of art of a very different kind.
She was in the process of completing a bald eagle, a majestic bird with a wingspan of over two meters. It was made of white cardboard, carefully cut and shaped to reproduce every detail of its powerful body and sharp beak. The sea eagle flew over a blue background, its yellow eyes staring intently down at a glistening salmon in the water below
.
With each cut and fold, the sea eagle came to life. The flower binder smiled as she admired her handiwork. It was more than just a paper sculpture, it was a tribute to the beauty and power of nature.
She imagined the sea eagle gliding through the air, its wings catching the wind. She watched it dive into the water, its sharp claws gripping the salmon.
She felt the thrill and joy of the hunt, the triumph of catching prey.
The sea eagle was a symbol of freedom, strength and independence. It was a reminder that even in a world of colors and flowers there was also room for the wild and majestic.
When she was finally done, she put the sea eagle on a shelf in the store.
It lit up in the dim light, a proud figure against the dark background. The flower binder knew that this creation would bring joy to all who saw it.
She was not just a flower arranger, she was an artist. She created beauty from both flowers and paper, and she shared her joy with the world in every possible way. Tonight she wasn't just happy,
she was proud. Proud of his talent, proud of his creativity, and proud of having created something that would inspire others.
Prompt: As the sun set and cast long shadows over the landscape, the Flowerbinder was still standing in his flower shop. But instead of colorful flowers, her surroundings were now filled with paper, scissors and glue. Her hands, still supple and precise, moved quickly and rhythmically as she created a work of art of a very different kind.She was in the process of completing a bald eagle, a majestic bird with a wingspan of over two meters. It was made of white cardboard, carefully cut and shaped to reproduce every detail of its powerful body and sharp beak. The sea eagle flew over a blue background, its yellow eyes staring intently down at a glistening salmon in the water below.With each cut and fold, the sea eagle came to life. The flower binder smiled as she admired her handiwork. It was more than just a paper sculpture, it was a tribute to the beauty and power of nature.She imagined the sea eagle gliding through the air, its wings catching the wind. She watched it dive into the water, its sharp claws gripping the salmon.She felt the thrill and joy of the hunt, the triumph of catching prey.The sea eagle was a symbol of freedom, strength and independence. It was a reminder that even in a world of colors and flowers there was also room for the wild and majestic.When she was finally done, she put the sea eagle on a shelf in the store.It lit up in the dim light, a proud figure against the dark background. The flower binder knew that this creation would bring joy to all who saw it.She was not just a flower arranger, she was an artist. She created beauty from both flowers and paper, and she shared her joy with the world in every possible way. Tonight she wasn't just happy,she was proud. Proud of his talent, proud of his creativity, and proud of having created something that would inspire others.
Prompt: Da aftenen faldt over blomsterbutikken, pakkede Blomsterbinderen forsigtigt sin mesterlige blomsteropsætning væk. Hendes hjerte var fyldt med stolthed over sit arbejde, men en ny skabende trang ulmede indeni.
Hun satte sig ved sit arbejdsbord, omgivet af værktøj og materialer, og lod fantasien flyve. I hendes sind tog en majestætisk hvidhovedet havørn form, dens vinger spredt ud i en kraftfuld flugt. I kløerne holdt den en glitrende laks, et symbol på sejr og overlevelse.
Med dygtige hænder formede Blomsterbinderen havørnens krop af fine tråde og silkepapir. Hver fjer blev omhyggeligt konstrueret, og den skarpe næb og de kraftfulde kløer blev skabt med præcision. Laksens skinnende skæl glimtede i lyset af lampen, skabt af sølvpapir og glitrende perler.
Timerne gik, mens Blomsterbinderen fordybede sig i sit arbejde. Hun glemte tid og sted, fuldt koncentreret om at bringe sin vision til live. Da de sidste detaljer var på plads, trak hun sig tilbage for at beundre sit kunstværk.
Den hvide havørn hang elegant over blomsterbordet, dens vinger spredt ud som om den var ved at lette til himlen. Laksens skinnede i lyset, og hele scenen udstrålede en følelse af kraft og frihed.
Blomsterbinderen smilede. Hun var stolt af sin skabelse, et mesterværk der kombinerede hendes passion for blomster med hendes kærlighed til naturen. Denne havørn var mere end bare en dekoration, det var et symbol på håb, styrke og frihed.
Hun vidste, at denne skabelse ville bringe inspiration og glæde til alle, der så den. I dag var hun ikke kun glad, men også fyldt med stolthed over sin evne til at skabe magi med sine hænder.
Prompt: In the dim lighting of the flower shop stood Blomsterbinderen, surrounded by a sea of colors and scents. Her hands, lithe and precise, danced over a rack of metal wire, shaping it into an elegant basket. Carefully she picked flowers from the abundant vases, each one a work of art in itself.A deep red rose, symbol of love,found its place in the middle. Around it danced pink lilies, symbol of innocence, and yellow sun hats, symbol of joy. Small blue violets, symbol of faithfulness, filled in the edges, and green leaves created harmony and balance.With each flower petal that was placed, the arrangement grew into a true masterpiece.The flower binder's eyes twinkled with pride and satisfaction. She pulled back to admire her handiwork, a smile spreading across her face. It was more than just a floral arrangement, it was an expression of her passion, creativity and joy.The sun's rays hit the windows and cast a warm glow over the shop.The colors of the flowers shone even more intensely, and the fragrance filled the room with a soothing sweetness. The flower binder knew that this arrangement would bring joy to the lucky person who received it.She felt grateful for her talent and for the opportunity to share her love of flowers with the world. Today she was more than satisfied,she was happy. Her heart was filled with joy at having created something beautiful, something that would bring joy to others.
Prompt: In the dim lighting of the flower shop stood Blomsterbinderen, surrounded by a sea of colors and scents. Her hands, lithe and precise, danced over a rack of metal wire, shaping it into an elegant basket. Carefully she picked flowers from the abundant vases, each one a work of art in itself.
A deep red rose, symbol of love,
found its place in the middle. Around it danced pink lilies, symbol of innocence, and yellow sun hats, symbol of joy. Small blue violets, symbol of faithfulness, filled in the edges, and green leaves created harmony and balance.
With each flower petal that was placed, the arrangement grew into a true masterpiece.
The flower binder's eyes twinkled with pride and satisfaction. She pulled back to admire her handiwork, a smile spreading across her face. It was more than just a floral arrangement, it was an expression of her passion, creativity and joy.
The sun's rays hit the windows and cast a warm glow over the shop.
The colors of the flowers shone even more intensely, and the fragrance filled the room with a soothing sweetness. The flower binder knew that this arrangement would bring joy to the lucky person who received it.
She felt grateful for her talent and for the opportunity to share her love of flowers with the world. Today she was more than satisfied,
she was happy. Her heart was filled with joy at having created something beautiful, something that would bring joy to others.
Prompt: A surreal self-portrait in a dreamscape of spaceships
My face:
My face is a cosmic landscape, a kaleidoscope of ever-changing stars and planets. My eyes are two vast galaxies teeming with life and mystery. My mouth is a black portal that leads to unknown dimensions. My skin is a canvas of luminous nebulae,
that changes color with my mood swings.
My hair:
My hair is a meteor shower of rockets flying freely in space. Each rocket is a thought, a dream, a milestone in the history of space travel. My hairs are living beings that dance and play with the stars. They are associated with the exploration of the universe, with all that was, is, and will be.
My body:
My body is a metamorphosis, a fluid form that merges with the landscape. It is made of stardust and space dust, of energy and vibrations. It is a temple for my soul, a place where my imagination can run free.
My surroundings:
I am surrounded by a surreal dreamscape of spaceships. Trees with space shuttles instead of leaves,
flowers made of rocket engines and mountains made of satellites. Time is fluid and the past, present and future merge into one magical experience.
Symbols:
My surreal self-portrait is filled with symbols that represent my passion for space travel and my curiosity about the unknown.
My galaxy eyes symbolize my fascination with the universe, my black portal mouth symbolizes my quest for knowledge, my nebula skin symbolizes my connection to everything in the universe, and my rocket hair symbolizes my dream of exploring space. The dreamscape of spaceships symbolizes the endless world of possibilities,
that exists within me.
Prompt: My dreamscape is filled with famous spacecraft from the past, present and future. I see Apollo 11 landing on the moon, the Space Shuttle lifting off the earth, and SpaceX's Falcon 9 sending astronauts to the space station. Each spacecraft represents a human advance,
an expansion of our horizons and a step closer to understanding the mysteries of the universe.
Prompt: The Beautiful Ice Queen
The ice queen stands proud and majestic, dressed in a glittering ice palace of luminous crystals. Her long, white hair flows down her back like a frozen waterfall, and her icy blue eyes shine with a cold beauty. In her hands rests a globe of melting ice dripping with clear tears of water. Every drop that falls
hits the ground and transforms into a beautiful flower that blooms with an explosion of color.
Behind the queen, a wall of flowers stretches into infinity. The flowers come in every imaginable color and shape, and they shine with an intense glow that contrasts sharply with the queen's cold beauty. They symbolize the victory of life over death,
the triumph of warmth over the cold and the light of hope in the dark.
The tears from the melting globe are a symbol of the queen's change. They represent her tears of sorrow for the world she is losing, but also tears of joy for the new world being born. They are a sign of hope that even in the coldest winter spring can come,
and that even the most powerful ice queen can melt and become soft.
The interaction between the queen, the globe, the flowers and the tears creates an image of beauty and melancholy, strength and fragility, life and death. It is a picture that speaks to the heart and leaves a deep impression on the viewer.
Prompt: The sun's rays continue to pour in through the window, bathing the young girl in a warm light. She has thrown off her dressing gown and is now sitting in comfortable clothes, ready to face the day. Her hair, once unkempt and unruly, is now straight and straight, falling over her shoulders in soft waves.A light layer of make-up accentuates her natural beauty and her eyes shine with a newfound optimism.She is sitting in her rocking chair again, but this time she is not alone. On her lap rests the little cat, which is now purring contentedly. The girl caresses the soft fur, and a smile adorns her lips.Instead of a cup of coffee, she now holds a cup of hot tea in her hand. The fragrant steam rises and fills the room with a pleasant aroma. She takes a sip of the tea and enjoys the warmth spreading through her body.The girl looks out the window and contemplates the beautiful morning. The birds are singing and the flowers are bursting out in all the colors of the rainbow.The world seems to be a beautiful and kind place.Details:Hair: Straight and straight, falls over the shoulders in soft waves.Make-up: Light layers, highlighting her natural beauty.The cat: purrs contentedly on the girl's lap.The rocking chair: Moves slowly back and forth.Tea: Warm, fragrant, in the girl's hand.Smile: Graces the girl's lips.
Prompt: A surreal self-portrait of an elephant painted by a monkeyThe scene:A lush jungle, filled with exotic plants and animals. The sun's rays filter down through the dense leaves and cast a golden glow on the forest floor. A small monkey sits on a branch and observes a majestic elephant standing by a lake.The monkey is fascinated by the size and strength of the elephant and decides to paint a portrait of it.Open:The monkey is a small, reddish-brown monkey with large, curious eyes. It has a brush in hand and a palette full of colors that it has mixed from fruit juice, mud and flower petals. The monkey is concentrated on his work,and its paws move quickly and precisely across the canvas.The elephant:The elephant is a giant of an animal, with gray skin wrinkled with wisdom. It has large, friendly eyes that look at the monkey with a mixture of curiosity and patience. The elephant is surrounded by an aura of mystery and its presence fills the jungle with a magical atmosphere.The painting:Aaben paints the elephant's portrait in a surrealist style. The elephant's body is distorted and enlarged, and its skin is covered in patterns and symbols. The monkey uses bold colors and abstract shapes to capture the essence of the elephant. The painting is an explosion of imagination and creativity,reflecting both the monkey's admiration for the elephant and its own unique artistic vision.Details:The monkey can wear a small hat or a pair of glasses while painting to give the painting an extra touch of humor.The elephant may have wings or a horn to symbolize its magical power.The painting may be surrounded by other jungle animals,who observes the scene with curiosity.The colors in the painting can shift and flow as if they are alive.
Prompt: The sun's rays continue to pour in through the window, bathing the young girl in a warm light. She has thrown off her dressing gown and is now sitting in comfortable clothes, ready to face the day. Her hair, once unkempt and unruly, is now straight and straight, falling over her shoulders in soft waves.
A light layer of make-up accentuates her natural beauty and her eyes shine with a newfound optimism.
She is sitting in her rocking chair again, but this time she is not alone. On her lap rests the little cat, which is now purring contentedly. The girl caresses the soft fur, and a smile adorns her lips.
Instead of a cup of coffee, she now holds a cup of hot tea in her hand. The fragrant steam rises and fills the room with a pleasant aroma. She takes a sip of the tea and enjoys the warmth spreading through her body.
The girl looks out the window and contemplates the beautiful morning. The birds are singing and the flowers are bursting out in all the colors of the rainbow.
The world seems to be a beautiful and kind place.
Details:
Hair: Straight and straight, falls over the shoulders in soft waves.
Make-up: Light layers, highlighting her natural beauty.
The cat: purrs contentedly on the girl's lap.
The rocking chair: Moves slowly back and forth.
Tea: Warm, fragrant, in the girl's hand.
Smile: Graces the girl's lips.
Prompt: A surreal portrait of a tiger, painted by a monkey wearing a hat
The scene:
A lush jungle, filled with exotic plants and animals. The sun's rays filter down through the dense leaves and cast a golden glow on the forest floor. A small monkey wearing a straw hat sits on a branch and observes a majestic tiger standing by a lake.
Fascinated by the tiger's strength and beauty, the monkey decides to paint a portrait of it.
Open:
The monkey is a small, reddish-brown monkey with large, curious eyes. It has a brush in hand and a palette full of colors that it has mixed from fruit juice, mud and flower petals. The monkey is concentrated on his work,
and its paws move quickly and precisely across the canvas.
The Tiger:
The tiger is a giant of an animal, with orange fur streaked with black. It has large, yellow eyes that look at the monkey with a mixture of curiosity and patience. The tiger is surrounded by an aura of mystery and its presence fills the jungle with a magical atmosphere.
The painting:
The monkey paints the tiger's portrait in a surrealist style. The tiger's body is distorted and enlarged, and its fur is covered in patterns and symbols. The monkey uses bold colors and abstract shapes to capture the essence of the tiger. The painting is an explosion of imagination and creativity,
reflecting both the monkey's admiration for the tiger and its own unique artistic vision.
Details:
The monkey can wear a small hat or a pair of glasses while painting to give the painting an extra touch of humor.
The tiger may have wings or a horn to symbolize its magical power.
The painting may be surrounded by other jungle animals,
who observes the scene with curiosity.
The colors in the painting can shift and flow as if they are alive.
Prompt: Surreal self-portrait of a tiger painted by a silk monkey
The scene:
A lush jungle, filled with exotic plants and animals. The sun's rays filter down through the dense leaves and cast a golden glow on the forest floor. A small silk monkey sits on a branch and observes a majestic tiger resting by a lake.
Fascinated by the tiger's strength and beauty, the monkey decides to paint a portrait of it.
Open:
The monkey is a small, reddish-brown monkey with large, curious eyes. It has a brush in hand and a palette full of colors that it has mixed from fruit juice, mud and flower petals. The monkey is concentrated on his work,
and its paws move quickly and precisely across the canvas.
The Tiger:
The tiger is a giant of an animal, with orange fur that is striped in black. It has large, yellow eyes that look at the monkey with a mixture of curiosity and calmness. The tiger is surrounded by an aura of mystery and its presence fills the jungle with a magical atmosphere.
The painting:
Aaben paints the tiger's portrait in a surrealist style. The tiger's body is distorted and enlarged, and its fur is covered in patterns and symbols. The monkey uses bold colors and abstract shapes to capture the essence of the tiger. The painting is an explosion of imagination and creativity,
reflecting both the monkey's admiration for the tiger and its own unique artistic vision.
Details:
The monkey can wear a small hat or a pair of glasses while painting to give the painting an extra touch of humor.
The tiger may have wings or a horn to symbolize its magical power.
The painting may be surrounded by other jungle animals,
who observes the scene with curiosity.
The colors in the painting can shift and flow as if they are alive.
Prompt: Surreal self-portrait in the Dreamscape of Perfection
My face: A mask of smooth marble, perfectly symmetrical, without a single blemish. My eyes, two glittering mirrors, reflect the endless pursuit of perfection. My mouth, a tight line, symbolizes the tyranny of silence.
My hair: A waterfall of silk, smooth and perfect,
without a single bend or crease. Each strand of hair, a single strand in a symphonic work of art.
My body: A sculpture of alabaster, without a single gram too much or too little. My muscles, perfectly defined, my limbs, proportioned to perfection.
My surroundings: A landscape of smooth, white surfaces, stretched out into infinity. No weeds,
no bumps, just the cold, sterile beauty of perfection.
Symbols:
My surreal self-portrait represents the suffocating culture of perfection that pervades the world. My marble face symbolizes the unattainable standard of beauty, my silky hair symbolizes the constant control and discipline,
and my alabaster body symbolizes the physical perfection that has become an obsession.
Atmosphere:
The atmosphere is claustrophobic, cold and eerie. The dreamscape of perfection is a prison where individuality and true beauty have been suppressed.
Details:
Instead of eyes, you can have two clocks that show the same time,
symbolizing the tyranny of perfection over time.
Your body can be surrounded by mirrors that reflect your perfect figure from every angle.
In the distance you can see silhouettes of other people who all look like you, symbolizing the loss of individuality.
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.