Prompt: Fantasy parrots, by Louis Wain, Catherine Abel, Gediminas Pranckevicius, fantasy, oil on canvas, beautiful, high details, ultra detailed, crisp quality, colourful, high definition
Prompt: Beautiful dreamy romantic Victorian Christmas painting in Miami with Palm Trees. Snowing, insanely detailed, anatomically sound. Christmas lights around the windows, Currier and Ives
Prompt: vintage photography, old film. cybernetic demon mouth hell, teeth death head holding space galaxy, surrealism. construction of boiled gum, melting, engine, ethereal, steampunk, macro photography. HDR, 64 megapixels, high quality, Salvador Dali, Andrey Savin, Yasmin Albatoul, Harry Fayt, Alan Shapiro, award winning photography
Prompt: Oh I miss you so, my dear,
My heart is heavy with despair.
Your absence leaves an empty space,
In every moment, in every place.
I long to hear your voice again,
To feel your warmth, to ease the pain.
Without you here, the days are long,
And all my thoughts, they turn to song.
The memories we shared, they flood my mind,
And leave me longing, wishing I could find,
A way to bring you back to me,
And once again, together we'll be.
I know that time will heal the pain,
And we'll be together once again,
Until that day, I'll hold you close,
In every thought, in every prose.
Oh I miss you so, my love,
And pray for strength from up above,
To make it through each passing day,
Until we're reunited once again someday.
Prompt: You're so vain,
Full of yourself, it's plain,
Thinking you're the best,
And leaving others stressed.
You love the attention,
But lack true affection,
Your ego's inflated,
And relationships are complicated.
You think the world revolves around you,
But that's not a point of view,
It's time to see beyond your own reflection,
And learn the value of true connection.
Humility is the key,
To be the best you can be,
So let go of your vanity,
And embrace true humanity.
Prompt: I can't help myself,
I'm lost in your eyes,
With every passing moment,
My heart just sighs.
Your smile is like sunshine,
Your voice is like a song,
Whenever I'm around you,
I can't help but feel strong.
I try to hide my feelings,
But they're always there,
I can't help myself,
I'm in love, it's not fair.
I dream of you at night,
And think of you all day,
I can't help myself,
I just can't stay away.
So here I am, confessing,
My heart's no longer mine,
I can't help myself,
I'm yours until the end of time.
Prompt: Sunday Morning Breakfast
It's Sunday morning, and the world is still asleep,
But I'm up and about, with breakfast to keep.
I make my way to the kitchen, with a spring in my step,
The aroma of coffee and bacon, already fills the air.
I start to cook up a storm, with eggs and toast and jam,
The sizzle of the pan, adds music to the calm.
The morning sun shines bright, through the window pane,
As I pour myself a cup of coffee, to start my day again.
I take a seat at the table, with a smile on my face,
And relish in the flavors, of this morning's grace.
The world may still be sleeping, but I'm alive and awake,
With breakfast in my belly, and memories to make.
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.