Prompt: 3 Brachiosaurus dinosaurs reaching their long necks up into the trees to eat the leaves. a Tyrannosaurus Rex is looking at them menacingly from the forreest. The sky is dark and foreboding. there is a stream bubbling over rocks running off into the distance the dinosaurs are gray with patches of brown and have large teeth. they are pterodactyls flying in the distance
Prompt: A saber-tooth tiger fighting for his life to get unstuck from a tar pit. The black tar pit is surrounded by lush vegetation, the sky is full of white clouds reflecting on Orange sunset, there are large Condor birds in the sky
Prompt: An oil painting, thick raised impasto, palette knife, different size brush strokes of a young man with a stunningly beautiful woman on his arm walking along a river Parkway in Paris in 1850
Prompt: A woman with red hair asleep in her brown recliner under a purple blanket with two sleeping cats snuggled in with her next to a window that looks out on a redwood forest with a stream running through it to the ocean and a snow-covered mountain in the background under a blue sky.
Prompt: Greg Rutkowski-style futuristic portrait. A boy in a clearing in a forest aiming a slingshot at a bluebird. perfect anatomically correct hands, perfect anatomically correct feet, mixed media collage, textured, layered, assemblage, inspired by Brian Viveros and Esao Andrews, elements of kintsugi. capturing the essence of a styled photograph by Tim Walker and Rebeca Saray, face features meticulously detailed with sharp eyes and soft skin texture, shot in the style of analogue photography for crisp quality, employing key lighting to highlight sharpness and focus, resulting in a lovely and highly detailed image, sharp focus, analogue photography aesthetic, key lighting.
Prompt: 10 small half skeletons of deceased humans, each different from the other, halfway out of the ground, giving a thumbs up to a dark sky. The skeletons are in the foreground and are no larger than 20% of the height of the photo. Add the following text in white in an appropriate font large enough to be easily read: Tradition - (n.) Peer pressure from dead people.
Prompt: In my little town, I grew up believing
God keeps his eye on us all.
And he used to lean upon me as I pledged allegiance to the wall.
Lord, I recall, in my little town,
Comin' home after school, flyin' my bike past the gates of the factories,
My mom doin' the laundry, hangin' out shirts in the dirty breeze.
And after it rains there's a rainbow and all of the colors are black.
It's not that the colors aren't there, it's just imagination they lack.
Everything's the same back in my little town,
My little town, my little town.
Prompt: She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman that I ever seen
She had the sightless eyes, telling me no lies
Knocking me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share, had me fighting for air
She told me to come, but I was already there
'Cause the walls start shaking, the Earth was quaking
My mind was aching and we were making it
And you shook me all night long
Yeah, you shook me all night long
Prompt: I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops my mind from wondering
Where it will go
I'm filling the cracks that ran through the door
And kept my mind from wondering
Where it will go
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
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Prompt: So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
I was a lonely teenage bronckin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died
When the jester sang for the king and queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
Prompt: In Another Land by The Rolling Stones
In another land
Where the breeze and the trees and the flowers were blue
I stood and held your hand
And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by
I stood and held your hand
And nobody else's hand will ever do
Nobody else will do
Then I awoke
Was this some kind of joke?
Much to my surprise
I opened my eyes
We walked across the sand
And the sea and the sky and the castles were blue
I stood and held your hand
And the spray flew high and the feathers floated by
I stood and held your hand
Navigating the Wilderness of Our Hearts - Jake Ray
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Prompt: We all have to navigate our own way through the vast wilderness of our hearts. We all must find our own path, our own place, learning how to be in the world but not of it: more involved, yet less attached.
Ram Dass spoke of a place, perfectly balanced between our individual identities on one hand and universal oneness on the other.
Prompt: Have you seen her all in gold?
Like a queen in days of old
She shoots her colours all around
Like a sunset going down
Have you seen a lady fairer?
She comes in colours everywhere
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming, colours in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colours
Prompt: Oh, you wrapped me up in a leather coat
And you took me for a ride
We were drifting with the tail-wind
When the runway came in sight
The clouds came up to gather us
And the cockpit turned to white
When I looked the sky was empty
I suppose you never saw the landing-lights
Are you there
In your jacket with the grease-stain and the tear
Caught up in the slipstream of dare
The compass roads will guide you anywhere
Oh, are you there
Prompt: In the quaint town of Serenity Springs, nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, a peculiar legend whispered through the rustling leaves and the babbling brooks. It was said that hidden within the heart of the enchanted woods, there lay a secret grove where the trees whispered ancient secrets and the air hummed with an otherworldly energy.
Prompt: tunnel of love
Fat man sittin' on a little stool
Takes the money from my hand
While his eyes take a walk all over you
Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers, "Good luck!"
We'll cuddle up, angel, cuddle up, mylittle dove
And we'll ride down, baby, into this tunnel of love
Well, I can feel the soft silk of your blouse
And feel them soft thrills in our little fun house
Then the lights go out, and it's just the three of us, yeah
You 'n me and all that stuff we're so scared of
Gotta ride down, baby, into this tunnel of love
Well, there's a crazy mirror showing us both in 5D
I'm laughing at you, you're laughing at me
Prompt: Oh the snow and ice in Hell, are doing just fine,
The wolf made peace with the moon and seemed to stop his crying
How long has he been running? His feet are covered with blood.
Night tears start with trickle...and end up a flood.
He laughed straight in the face of temptation...so get off his back.
Then he ordered up another cup of coffee...drank it black.
Prompt: Galileo's head was on the block
The crime was lookin' up the truth
And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode
I try to trace them to my youth
And then you had to bring up reincarnation
Over a couple of beers the other night
And now I'm serving time for mistakes
Made by another in another life time
How long 'til my soul gets it right
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light
I call on the resting soul of Galileo king of night vision
King of insight
Prompt: She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday
Tuesday's on the phone to me
She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at fifteen clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well, I knew what I could not say
And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday
Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah
Prompt: Says she talks to angels
They call her out by her name
Oh yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket
She wears a cross around her neck
Yes, the hair is from a little boy
And the cross from someone she has not met, well, not yet
She paints her eyes as black as night now
She pulls those shades down tight
Oh yeah, there's a smile when the pain comes
The pain gonna make everything alright, alright yeah
Prompt: In the shuffling madness
Of the locomotive breath
Runs the all time loser
Headlong to his death
Oh, he feels the pistons screaming
Steam breaking on his brow
Old Charlie stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way, it could slow down
So he's crawling down the corridor
On his hands and knees
Old Charlie stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way, it could slow down
He hears the silence howling
Catches angels as they fall
Oh, he picks up Gideon's Bible
Open at page one
I thank God, he stole the handle
And the train, it won't stop going
No way, it could slow down
Prompt: No damsel in distress, don't need to save me
Once I start breathin' fire, you can't tame me
And you might think I'm weak without a sword
But if I had one, it'd be bigger than yours
If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
We would pop champagne and raise a toast
To all of the queens who are fighting alone
Baby, you're not dancin' on your own
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.
