Prompt: "Far, far below the deepest delving of the Dwarves, the world is gnawed by nameless things. Even Sauron knows them not. They are older than he."
Prompt: "They walked as it were in a black vapour wrought of veritable darkness itself that, as it was breathed, brought blindness not only to the eyes but to the mind, so that even the memory of colours and of forms and of any light faded out of thought. Night always had been, and always would be, and night was all."
Prompt: A comical scene depicting a panicky Don Quixote on his horse fleeing from a Windmill. The Windmill has mechanical legs and is rising from the ground in an attempt to pursue Don Quixote. The scene is very dynamic, with pieces of dirt and debris flying around and Don Quixote losing his spear and helmet in his hurried escape. His face displays a cartoonish expression of terror and fear. The background is a medieval rural landscape.
Prompt: Mightier than Estë is Nienna, sister of the Fëanturi; she dwells alone. She is acquainted with grief, and mourns for every wound that Arda has suffered in the marring of Melkor. So great was her sorrow, as the Music unfolded, that her song turned to lamentation long before its end, and the sound of mourning was woven into the themes of the World before it began. But she does not weep for herself; and those who hearken to her learn pity, and endurance in hope. Her halls are west of West, upon the borders of the world; and she comes seldom to the city of Valimar where all is glad. She goes rather to the halls of Mandos, which are near to her own; and all those who wait in Mandos cry to her, for she brings strength to the spirit and turns sorrow to wisdom. The windows of her house look outward from the walls of the world.
Prompt: So great was her sorrow, as the Music unfolded, that her song turned to lamentation long before its end, and the sound of mourning was woven into the themes of the World before it began.
Prompt: So great was her sorrow, as the Music unfolded, that her song turned to lamentation long before its end, and the sound of mourning was woven into the themes of the World before it began.
Prompt: Enigmatic lone female ballroom dancer, ethereal ball gown of wind-blown luminous light, dynamic and flowing brushlines, pastel rainbow hues, impactful and powerful composition, captivating beauty, striking contrast against a deep black background, intricate detailing, surreal and dreamlike atmosphere, high-resolution digital artwork, dramatic lighting enhancing the mystical ambiance.
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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