Prompt: beautiful scandinavian woman sitting behind luxurious corporate marble table desc with transparent computer display, skycrapers far in background, pale skin, blonde hair, long pointed ears, slim body with big rounded breasts, wears red latex clothes, professional smile, futuristic
Prompt: Crop Circles
In fields of wheat, a strange design,
A mystery etched in a straight line,
A crop circle, a work divine,
A secret message, so hard to define.
Alien craft or human hand,
Circles and squares across the land,
Mystery that we can't understand,
A creation that we can't command.
From the sky or underground,
Theories that forever abound,
Intricate patterns that astound,
Crop circles forever unbound.
A message from another place,
A cosmic puzzle that we can't trace,
Crop circles, a strange embrace,
A mystery that we can't replace.
Prompt: In the heart of Wisconsin,
Lurks a creature of dread,
Known as the Beast of Bray Road,
With fur that's brown and red.
With eyes that glow in the dark,
And teeth that could tear,
This beast is not to be trifled with,
For it strikes without a care.
It walks on two legs like a man,
But its howl is not human,
It haunts the small town of Elkhorn,
And its presence is a dark omen.
Some say it's a werewolf,
Others believe it's a dog,
But no one knows for sure,
The truth is lost in the fog.
So if you're ever on Bray Road,
And you hear a strange sound,
Beware of the Beast that roams,
For it's said to be always around.
Prompt: A whirlpool in motion,
A vortex of blue,
A water tornado,
A sight to view.
It twists and turns,
With such grace and power,
A dance of nature,
In its finest hour.
The waves crash around it,
As it moves through the sea,
A beautiful display,
Of natural majesty.
Oh, water tornado,
A wonder to behold,
A reminder of nature's might,
And the power it can hold.
Prompt: opalescent iridescent garbage dump bin container full of trash, reflections, fantasy, 8k rose tones, cinematic lighting, beautiful, fantastic view, high definition, colourful, acrylic art, Thomas Kinkade, Gediminas Pranckevicius, Alphonse Mucha, catherine abel, George Callaghan (modified based on an original prompt by "Xymo Nau")
Prompt: Leaves rustle in the gentle breeze,
A soothing sound that brings peace,
Nature's symphony in perfect ease,
A melody that never will cease.
The rustling whispers secrets untold,
Of stories that have yet to unfold,
Of a world so pure and bold,
Of mysteries waiting to be behold.
Each leaf dances with such grace,
A rhythm that time cannot erase,
A dance that every season must face,
A beauty that every heart can embrace.
The rustling leaves sing their song,
A lullaby that carries us along,
A reminder that we all belong,
To the earth we call our home.
Prompt: The Day Star
The day star rises in the east,
A shining orb, a glowing beast,
Its golden rays spread warmth and light,
And banish the darkness of the night.
The day star reigns supreme above,
A symbol of life, hope, and love,
It gives the world its daily dose,
Of energy, power, and repose.
The day star casts a brilliant glow,
As it makes its way across the sky's tableau,
It lights the way for all below,
And helps the earth's creations grow.
So when the day star sets in the west,
And bids farewell to its daily quest,
We know it will return with zest,
The day star, forever blessed.
Prompt: poppies on the path beside the cottage to the lake, gentle watercolour Modifiers: elegant intricate very attractive beautiful award winning imperial colors high definition crisp quality very cute pastel colors splash aquarelle
Prompt: A collaboration between Salvador Dali, Vincent Van Gogh, and Jean Baptiste Monge. Swirling rainbow storm clouds over a vast field of long grass and plentiful flowers swaying in the winds.
Prompt: With ropes and gear, the cliff climber,
Ascends the rock face ever higher,
Step by step, with focus dire,
To reach the summit and inspire.
The wind may howl, the rocks may shake,
But still the climber does not break,
For they are strong and resolute,
And will not falter or dilute.
With every hold, a new challenge,
But still the climber does not scavenge,
For they have trained both heart and mind,
And know that fear they'll leave behind.
And when they reach the topmost peak,
The view they see is nothing meek,
For miles and miles, the land extends,
And with it, all of life transcends.
Prompt: Winter Chill
The snow falls light, the wind blows cold
A world of white, a story told
So bundle up, and brave the chill
And find the beauty, in the winter still
Prompt: Mountain Heights
The peaks rise high, the valleys low
A world of wonder, a peaceful glow
So climb up high, and reach the top
And feel your spirit, never stop
Prompt: Ocean Dreams
The waves roll in, the seagulls cry
A vast expanse, beneath the sky
So let your worries, wash away
And dream of the ocean, night and day
Prompt: Springtime Bliss
The air is warm, the flowers bloom
A new season, a fresh perfume
So let your heart, and soul take flight
And revel in this springtime delight
Prompt: Country Roads
The fields stretch wide, the skies so blue
A world of nature, so fresh and new
So take a drive, along the way
And feel the freedom, of the countryside sway.
Prompt: Endless Horizons
The sky is wide, the world so vast
A universe of dreams, where time flies fast
So seek out new, and distant lands
And let the endless horizons, take your hands
Prompt: Oceanic Calm
The water still, the waves so low
A world of peace, a tranquil glow
So dive right in, and feel the calm
And let the oceanic bliss, be your balm
Prompt: Autumn Harvest
The crops are ripe, the fields so full
A world of bounty, a fruitful pull
So gather round, and feast on life
And let the autumn harvest, rid your strife
Prompt: Polar Nights
The darkness looms, the cold so deep
A world of ice, where the secrets keep
So brace yourself, and face the night
And let the polar nights, be your might.
Prompt: Jungle Rumble
The forest teems, the wildlife hums
A world of wonder, where the jungle drums
So explore the depths, and hear the call
And let the jungle rumble, be your enthrall
Prompt: Rainbow Colors
The colors shine, the hues so bright
A world of beauty, in plain sight
So bask in the rainbow, and feel the glow
And let the colors, light up your show
Prompt: Mountain Peak
The summit waits, the challenge set
A world of adventure, where dreams are met
So climb up high, and feel the thrill
And let the mountain peak, give you the fill
Prompt: Whispers in the Wind
The breeze blows soft, the leaves so light
A world of whispers, in the night
So listen close, and hear the sound
And let the wind, bring secrets abound
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.
