Prompt: The city rose on low hills, like steps climbing to a center. Another wall encircled that center, shining pure white and running over the hills. Inside that were even more towers and domes, white and gold and purple, their elevation atop the hills making them seem to look down on the rest of Caemlyn. Rand thought that must be the Inner City of which Bunt had spoken.
The Caemlyn Road itself changed as soon as it was inside the city, becoming a wide boulevard, split down the middle by broad strips of grass and trees. The grass was brown and the tree branches bare, but people hurried by as if they saw nothing unusual, laughing, talking, arguing, doing all the things that people do. Just as if they had no idea that there had been no spring yet this year and might be none. They did not see, Rand realized, could not or would not. Their eyes slid away from leafless branches, and they walked across the dead and dying grass without once looking down. What they did not see, they could ignore; what they did not see was not really there.
Prompt: The city rose on low hills, like steps climbing to a center. Another wall encircled that center, shining pure white and running over the hills. Inside that were even more towers and domes, white and gold and purple, their elevation atop the hills making them seem to look down on the rest of Caemlyn. Rand thought that must be the Inner City of which Bunt had spoken.
The Caemlyn Road itself changed as soon as it was inside the city, becoming a wide boulevard, split down the middle by broad strips of grass and trees. The grass was brown and the tree branches bare, but people hurried by as if they saw nothing unusual, laughing, talking, arguing, doing all the things that people do. Just as if they had no idea that there had been no spring yet this year and might be none. They did not see, Rand realized, could not or would not. Their eyes slid away from leafless branches, and they walked across the dead and dying grass without once looking down. What they did not see, they could ignore; what they did not see was not really there.
Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple.
And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.
Prompt: Outside the great wall, buildings clustered as if every town he had passed through had been gathered and set down there, sidebyside and all pushed together. Inns thrust their upper stories above the tile roofs of houses, and squat warehouses, broad and windowless, shouldered against them all. Red brick and gray stone and plastered white, jumbled and mixed together, they spread as far as the eye could see. Baerlon could have vanished into it without being noticed, and Whitebridge swallowed up twenty times over with hardly a ripple.
And the wall itself. The sheer, fiftyfoot height of pale gray stone, streaked with silver and white, swept out in a great circle, curving to north and south till he wondered how far it must run. All along its length towers rose, round and standing high above the wall's own height, redandwhite banners whipping in the wind atop each one. From inside the wall other towers peeked out, slender towers even taller than those at the walls, and domes gleaming white and gold in the sun. A thousand stories had painted cities in his mind, the great cities of kings and queens, of thrones and powers and legends, and Caemlyn fit into those minddeep pictures as water fits into a jug.Half a dozen of the Queen's Guards stood at the gates, their clean redandwhite tabards and burnished plateandmail a sharp contrast to most of the people streaming under the stone arch. Backs rigid and heads straight, they eyed the incomers with disdainful wariness. It was plain they would just as soon have turned away most of those coming in. Aside from keeping a way clear for traffic leaving the city, though, and having a hard word with those who tried to push too fast, they did not hinder anyone
Prompt: A hyper-realistic 3D render of a dog sculpted entirely from crystal-clear water. The dog's head is eye-level three-quarter, facing left, with alert ears and a slightly open mouth. Every detail of the canine's features - from its pointed ears to its expressive eyes and muzzle - is intricately formed by flowing, transparent water. The liquid appears to be in constant motion, with droplets and splashes defining the outline and texture of the dog's form. The background is a deep, dark color to make the translucent, aqueous dog stand out dramatically. The overall effect is a stunning, surreal portrayal of a dog that seems to be coming to life from a splash of water, frozen in a moment of fluid dynamism
Prompt: Epic picture in the style of icon painting: An elegant and graceful red-haired warrior girl in Warhammer 40000 armor, radiating courage and confidence, holding a matching blaster in her hand, a pile of skulls under her feet
Prompt: Science Fiction scene. Old Rusty Boat fitted with rocket engine in orbit by Io over Jupiter. Black space background. Kirby-crackle. Comic book and photorealistic art.
Prompt: destroyed, war torn, Mansion, rubble and fires. dead bodies in a scene of horror. dead xenomorph bodies oozing acid on the remains of the house. a predator standing over the rubble raising a skull as a trophy
Prompt: Science Fiction scene. Old Rusty Boat fitted with rocket engine in orbit by Io over Jupiter. Black space background. Kirby-crackle. Comic book and photorealistic art.
Prompt: A monsterous chameleon in its natural environment, creating a fluid full-body painting, containing elements of water landscapes and tropical vegetation, highly detailed sketches, ethereal fluid body effect and natural color palette, digital painting, very thin, vivid colors, highly detailed, double exposure, pastel colors
Prompt: strong female blacksmith whose body exudes strength and confidence. She wears only a short blacksmith's apron, made of ripped, thick leather, decorated with magical embossments that shimmer delicately in the light. The apron reaches halfway down her thighs, leaving the rest of her body exposed, emphasizing her fit yet feminine figure. Character details: Hair: Platinum blonde, falling to the shoulders, slightly damp with sweat, which adds shine. Strands of hair frame her face and fall down her back. Face: Expressive, with full lips and eyes full of determination. Her skin is slightly flushed from the exertion and heat of the forge. Body: Slightly muscular, with clearly defined arm, extra large bosoms, leg and abdominal muscles. Her skin gleams with sweat, emphasizing her physical strength and endurance. The extra large, shapely breasts are gently lifted by the movement of the body, partially covered by the apron. Hands: The raised right hand holds a heavy blacksmith's hammer, ready to strike. She has leather protectors on her wrists, also embossed with magical patterns, which provide additional protection and an aesthetic appearance. Legs: Long and strong, ending with sandals tied with straps that wrap around her calves, giving her appearance a raw, warrior character. Background: A woman stands in a forge with sparks flickering around her and a red-hot anvil and blacksmith tools visible in the background. The atmosphere is full of intensity, warmth and the smell of hot metal.
Prompt: Paul Nash, Samuel Palmer And Georgia O'Keeffe: Nocturnal Scene Surreal Landscape On Black Canvas. large stones used in ancient times for ceremonies of importance like weddings and coming of age.
Prompt: 1582582:{ Speedpaint portrait [a Cat in dark street] with mixed brush strokes size by Junji Ito; robert oxley! Ismail Inceoglu; Gazelli; M.W. Kaluta; richard anderson; paint splatter; paint drips; drip painting; a masterpiece; 8k resolution; trending on artstation; maximalist; uncanny; highly detailed and intricate}
Prompt: Dragonborn. bronze Scales, bronze Scaled dragon born wearing black armor with sticky blood from his enemies dripping off of it. adorned with a raven on it
Prompt: A hyper-realistic 3D render of a dog sculpted entirely from crystal-clear water. The dog's head is eye-level three-quarter, facing left, with alert ears and a slightly open mouth. Every detail of the canine's features - from its pointed ears to its expressive eyes and muzzle - is intricately formed by flowing, transparent water. The liquid appears to be in constant motion, with droplets and splashes defining the outline and texture of the dog's form. The background is a deep, dark color to make the translucent, aqueous dog stand out dramatically. The overall effect is a stunning, surreal portrayal of a dog that seems to be coming to life from a splash of water, frozen in a moment of fluid dynamism
Prompt: A massive goliath humanoid seven or 8 feet tall. anthropomorphic Stranger looms in a foggy, forested landscape, its scales detailed in shades of black and gray, creating an ominous atmosphere.
Prompt: A massive goliath humanoid seven or 8 feet tall. anthropomorphic Stranger looms in a foggy, forested landscape, its scales detailed in shades of black and gray, creating an ominous atmosphere.
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.
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