Prompt: In the WorkroomIn a cozy study, filled with the smell of paper and pencils, a draftsman sits bent over a gigantic canvas. The sun's rays fall in through the window and illuminate her concentrated face. Her hands move quickly over the paper, guiding the pencil with certainty and precision.She is in the process of drawing the story about the Circus Clown and the Joker. She envisions the colorful circus tent, the dusty country road, the magnificent castle and the thin steel line. She draws the Circus Clown's smile, the Joker's mystery and the many exciting adventures they experience together.Every line, every color brings the story to life on the canvas.She draws with passion and joy, because she knows that her drawings will bring joy to others.When she is finished, the canvas will hang on the wall of the circus tent for all to see. Children and adults will stop and admire the drawings, and they will be inspired by the adventures of the Circus Clown.
Prompt: I et måneskinsoppløst arbejdsværelse, omgivet af farverige blyanter sorteret i perfekt rækkefølge, arbejder en kunstner alene. Hendes hænder bevæger sig hurtigt over et gigantisk lærred, mens hun bringer Jokeren og hans eventyr til live med airbrush. Den gamle kompressor, drevet af en flittig cyklende hamster, brummer i baggrunden, den eneste lyd der bryder stilheden. Stearinlys kaster et varmt skær over rummet, og skaber en atmosfære af ro og koncentration. Kunstneren er fordybet i sit arbejde, hendes fokus udelukkende på den magiske verden hun skaber på lærredet. Hver penselstrøg, hver farveblanding, er nøje overvejet og udført med præcision. Månen skinner ind ad vinduet, kaster et sølvskær over hendes ansigt, mens hun arbejder utrætteligt. Hun ved, at dette kunstværk vil bringe glæde til mange, og hun er fast besluttet på at gøre det perfekt. Natten går, men kunstneren fortsætter. Hendes passion for sit arbejde driver hende videre, og hun ved, at hun ikke vil stoppe, før historien er fortalt.
Prompt: An artist in the moonlight
In an old, dusty studio, bathed in the silver glow of the moon, an artist works alone. Silence surrounds her, broken only by the chirping of mice on the ceiling and the crackling sound of candles casting long shadows across the room.
On a giant canvas, the Joker takes shape under her skilled hand. Every brush stroke,
executed with masterly precision, bringing the figure to life, capturing his mystery and sense of adventure.
Colored pencils, sorted in perfect order, are ready for use. The artist carefully selects shades that reflect the Joker's complex personality and the magical worlds in which he moves.
The hours fly by as she immerses herself in her work.
The moon wanders slowly across the sky, casting a changing light on the canvas. But the artist does not notice. She is fully engaged in creating a masterpiece.
Unicycle Adventure: The Tale of Skipper and Oliver
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Prompt: Skipper, an adventurous hamster, goes for a walk in the woods on his unicycle. He meets Oliver, a sad cat who has lost his friends. Skipper offers his help and they cycle together into the forest to find them. They meet different animals that help them to lead. They find Oliver's friends and everyone celebrates with berries and games.
Skipper says goodbye and returns home with a new friend and a memory of a great day.
Prompt: The hamster in the hamster wheel:
A little hamster with a dapper hat on his head and a bow tie around his neck.
He holds a long stick in his paw and has a pair of long-handled boots on his feet.
He sits in a hamster wheel and cycles around with great enthusiasm.
The hat sits askew on his head and the boots are too big for his small feet,
but he still seems to be having fun.
You can imagine him panting and moaning as he struggles to get up the hill in the hamster wheel.
But he doesn't give up. He continues cycling, determined to reach the top.
This hamster is a symbol of perseverance and determination. He shows us
that no matter how small or insignificant we seem, we can achieve anything we set our minds to.
Prompt: den smilende mørkerøde hot rod bilen med de fluorescerende blå lygter på hot rod bilen er ikke bare almindelige lyskilder. De er levende, åndende væsener med deres egne unikke personlighed. Hver lygte er omhyggeligt malet med airbrush, der giver dem udseendet af et par stirrende øjne. Øjenbrynene er buet og fyldige, og øjenvipperne er lange og mørke, perfekt mascaraeret og formet. Sminke er påført med overdådig hånd, der skaber et dramatisk og glamorøst look. Den blå øjenskygge glimter under spotlightsne, og læberne er malet i en dristig nuance af rødt. Disse levende øjne giver bilen en helt ny dimension. De ser ud til at iagttage alt og alle, der kommer i nærheden, og de giver den en følelse af intelligens og personlighed. De er ikke bare lyskilder, men kunstværker i sig selv, der forvandler den almindelige bil til en unik og fascinerende skulptur. Forestil dig at se bilen køre ned ad vejen. Lygterne blinker i takt med motoren, og øjenbrynene rynker i koncentration. Den ser ud til at nyde turen, og den spreder glæde og spænding overalt, hvor den kommer.
Prompt: The fluorescent blue lights on the hot rod car are not just ordinary light sources. They are living, breathing beings with their own unique personality. Each light is carefully airbrushed to give them the appearance of a pair of staring eyes. The eyebrows are arched and full, and the eyelashes are long and dark, perfectly mascaraed and shaped. Make-up is applied with a lavish hand, creating a dramatic and glamorous look. The blue eyeshadow sparkles under the spotlights and the lips are painted a bold shade of red. These living eyes give the car a whole new dimension. They seem to observe everything and everyone that comes near and they give it a sense of intelligence and personality . They are not just light sources, but works of art in themselves, transforming the ordinary car into a unique and fascinating sculpture. Imagine watching the car drive down the road. The lights flash in time with the engine, and the eyebrows furrow in concentration. It seems to be enjoying the ride, spreading joy and excitement wherever it goes.
Prompt: De fluorescerende blå lygter på hot rod bilen er ikke bare almindelige lyskilder. De er levende, åndende væsener med deres egne unikke personlighed. Hver lygte er omhyggeligt malet med airbrush, der giver dem udseendet af et par stirrende øjne. Øjenbrynene er buet og fyldige, og øjenvipperne er lange og mørke, perfekt mascaraeret og formet. Sminke er påført med overdådig hånd, der skaber et dramatisk og glamorøst look. Den blå øjenskygge glimter under spotlightsne, og læberne er malet i en dristig nuance af rødt. Disse levende øjne giver bilen en helt ny dimension. De ser ud til at iagttage alt og alle, der kommer i nærheden, og de giver den en følelse af intelligens og personlighed. De er ikke bare lyskilder, men kunstværker i sig selv, der forvandler den almindelige bil til en unik og fascinerende skulptur. Forestil dig at se bilen køre ned ad vejen. Lygterne blinker i takt med motoren, og øjenbrynene rynker i koncentration. Den ser ud til at nyde turen, og den spreder glæde og spænding overalt, hvor den kommer.
Prompt: den mørkerøde hot rod bilen med de fluorescerende blå lygter på hot rod bilen er ikke bare almindelige lyskilder. De er levende, åndende væsener med deres egne unikke personlighed. Hver lygte er omhyggeligt malet med airbrush, der giver dem udseendet af et par stirrende øjne. Øjenbrynene er buet og fyldige, og øjenvipperne er lange og mørke, perfekt mascaraeret og formet. Sminke er påført med overdådig hånd, der skaber et dramatisk og glamorøst look. Den blå øjenskygge glimter under spotlightsne, og læberne er malet i en dristig nuance af rødt. Disse levende øjne giver bilen en helt ny dimension. De ser ud til at iagttage alt og alle, der kommer i nærheden, og de giver den en følelse af intelligens og personlighed. De er ikke bare lyskilder, men kunstværker i sig selv, der forvandler den almindelige bil til en unik og fascinerende skulptur. Forestil dig at se bilen køre ned ad vejen. Lygterne blinker i takt med motoren, og øjenbrynene rynker i koncentration. Den ser ud til at nyde turen, og den spreder glæde og spænding overalt, hvor den kommer.
Prompt: At the front of the hot rod are two lights that look like staring eyes. They are round and chrome, with a deep black frame that gives them an intense look. In the center of each light is a clear bulb that acts as an iris. Above the lights there are arches of chrome that look like eyebrows. These arches are painted a darker shade of blue than the rest of the car, which gives them a depth effect and emphasizes the expression of the eyes. Beneath the lights are long, thin lashings of chrome that extend down over the bumper. The lashes are thicker in the middle and thinner at the ends, giving them a natural look. They cast shadows over the bumper, giving the illusion of half-closed eyelids. Overall, the lights, eyebrows and eyelashes give the hot rod a human-like appearance. They seem to be looking at you as if they are curious about where you are going or what you are doing. This gives the car a personal character and makes it more than just a piece of machinery.
Prompt: Imagine standing in front of the hot rod car and looking at its headlights. They are not just ordinary light sources - they are living, breathing beings with their own unique personality. Each headlight is a work of art in itself, created with airbrush technique to give them a lifelike expression. Think big, round eyes with long, dark eyelashes, fluttering in the wind. The eyebrows are arched and dramatic, and give the eyes an expression of curiosity and excitement. But that's not all - the eyes are also made up with sumptuous precision. Smokey eyeshadow mixes with glittering eyeliner and mascara that make the eyes sparkle in the subdued light. These eyes are not just beautiful - they are also expressive. They seem to follow you with their eyes as you move around the car, as if they are curious about who you are and what you are doing. They seem to whisper secrets to you, inviting you to become a part of their world. The lifelike headlights on the hot rod car are more than just a visual trick - they are an invitation to engage with the car on a deeper level. They make you imagine that the car has a soul, a personality, a story to tell. They transform a simple object into a work of art that speaks to your imagination and inspires you to see the world in a new way.
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.
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.
