Prompt: I'd like to get lost on some old back road
Find a shade tree and a honey hole
And talk to my grandpa again
And I see God in everything
The trees and pain and nights in the spring
So why do I still long for a home
Prompt: Create an image depicting a dramatic scene with winged demons and terrified female amazon warriors in a chaotic, mythological struggle near water. Mystical. HDR. High resolution. Extremely detailed.
Prompt: The stage was a canvas of vibrant hues, bathed in a kaleidoscope of multi-colored spotlights. In the center, a grand piano stood, its polished black surface reflecting the dazzling lights. Before it, a blonde woman, her fingers dancing across the keys with a mesmerizing grace, was lost in a world of music.
As her fingers flew across the keys, the piano seemed to come alive. Each note was a burst of energy, a spark of passion that ignited the air around her. The music swelled, a crescendo of sound that filled the room with a sense of awe and wonder.
Then, as if by magic, flames began to erupt from the piano. They danced and flickered, their tongues of fire licking at the polished surface. The woman, undeterred, continued to play, her face contorted in a mask of ecstasy. The flames seemed to respond to her music, their intensity matching the fervor of her performance.
The audience was mesmerized. They watched in breathless anticipation as the woman and the piano became one, a symphony of fire and sound. The flames grew higher, reaching towards the ceiling, casting an eerie glow over the entire room. The woman's playing reached its climax, a final, triumphant chord that sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it.
As the music faded, the flames began to subside. The piano, now blackened and charred, stood as a testament to the woman's extraordinary performance. The audience erupted in applause, their cheers echoing through the hall. The woman, her face flushed with emotion, bowed graciously, her heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Prompt: A woman stood defiant before her quaint cottage. Her dark hair was tied back in a messy bun, framing a determined face with beautiful green eyes. Clad in her trademark outfit, khaki short pants and crop top, she held a pair of dual swords at the ready, their gleaming blades aimed at the four shambling zombies that approached her.
The zombies, their skin pale and decaying, their eyes vacant and soulless, moved with an unnatural gait. Their arms outstretched, their hands clawed and dripping with a sickly green substance, they lunged towards the woman with a feral hunger.
Just as the remaining zombies were about to reach her, a horde of new undead emerged from the windows of the cottage. Their faces contorted into hideous grimaces, they poured out onto the porch, their numbers growing by the second. The woman's heart pounded in her chest as she realized the gravity of the situation. She was outnumbered, but she refused to give up.
With a determined cry she prepared for the fight of her life. The battle for her home had begun
Prompt: A young woman, her elegance a stark contrast to the gritty surroundings, stood amidst a throng of vagrants. Dressed in a fashionable outfit and high heels, she exuded an air of refined sophistication that seemed out of place in the dangerous neighborhood. Her hair, styled in a sleek chignon, framed her delicate features, and her eyes, a piercing shade of sapphire, scanned the crowd with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
The vagrants, their faces etched with hardship and despair, eyed her with a mixture of envy and disdain. Some saw her as a symbol of wealth and privilege, a reminder of their own misfortunes. Others were simply intrigued by her presence, drawn to her like moths to a flame.
Despite the danger that lurked around her, the young woman remained composed. She held her head high, her shoulders squared, and her gaze unwavering. She was a lone star in a dark sky, a beacon of hope in a world of despair
Prompt: From the bird's-eye view of a drone, a breathtaking scene unfolded. As dusk painted the sky in hues of orange, purple, and pink, a full moon, a celestial pearl, ascended from the horizon. Its silvery glow bathed the landscape in a soft, ethereal light.
Below, a quaint village nestled along the shore, its whitewashed houses and red-tiled roofs adorned with twinkling lights, casting a warm, inviting glow. The village, a tapestry of human ingenuity, seemed to shimmer in the moonlight, a beacon of comfort and community.
A tranquil bay, its waters shimmering like liquid silver, cradled two majestic yachts, their hulls gleaming in the moonlight. The yachts, symbols of luxury and adventure, seemed to dance gently on the waves, their presence adding a touch of glamour to the scene.
The sea, a living canvas, was adorned with a mesmerizing spectacle. Bioluminescent organisms, tiny sparks of light, danced and twirled, creating a shimmering trail that mirrored the Milky Way above. The shoreline, a ribbon of sand, was lined with a promenade adorned with swaying palm trees, their fronds rustling in the gentle breeze.
It was a scene of unparalleled beauty, a harmonious blend of nature's grandeur and human ingenuity. The village, the yachts, the bioluminescent sea, and the celestial moon formed a perfect symphony, a testament to the enduring beauty of our planet.
Prompt: I'd like to lay in a field on a cozy blanket
And feel the fear of never wakin'
To know the true warmth of thе sun
I'd like to love my lady long and hard
And lay down lines of laymеn guitar
Never leave her loving arms again
Prompt: Amidst the grimy backdrop of a dangerous neighborhood, a figure stood out like a beacon of elegance. She was a young woman, her attire a stark contrast to the surrounding squalor. A tailored dress, its fabric shimmering in the dim light, clung to her slender frame. Her hair, meticulously styled, cascaded down her shoulders in a waterfall of auburn curls.
Despite the threatening atmosphere, she carried herself with an air of poise and confidence. Her eyes, large and expressive, seemed to hold a world of secrets. She was a vision of refinement, a pearl amidst a rough sea.
The vagrants who roamed the neighborhood eyed her with a mixture of curiosity and envy. Some saw her as a symbol of a life they could only dream of, while others regarded her with suspicion, fearing that she might disrupt their fragile existence. But she remained undeterred, her gaze fixed on a distant point, as if she were lost in her own thoughts.
Prompt: In a dimly lit, antique shop, a curious blend of the past and the future was on display. A grandfather clock, its pendulum swinging rhythmically, stood beside a sleek, holographic display that flickered with information. A stack of ancient, leather-bound books lay open on a table beside a futuristic tablet, its screen glowing with vibrant colors.
A vintage gramophone played a haunting melody, its needle tracing a worn vinyl record. Nearby, a drone hovered silently, its camera capturing the scene. A collection of antique coins, their surfaces tarnished with age, was displayed in a glass case next to a shimmering, metallic object that looked like something straight out of a science fiction novel.
The shop was a testament to the enduring nature of human curiosity. It was a place where the past and the future collided, a place where the old and the new coexisted in harmony.
Prompt: In the midst of swirling embers, an elegant woman with long white hair and steampunk Edwardian attire stands locked in a poisonous embrace with a figure made of decayed dust. This striking image, captures the unique combination of elegance and decay. The woman's intricate outfit and captivating hair contrast starkly with the figure's crumbling form as they embrace. The scene is richly detailed and expertly rendered, drawing viewers into a darkly mesmerizing world. Magical, Illuminated, glistening, graceful, delicate, breathtaking, awe striking, fantasy
Prompt: A photo of a tall, clear glass containing a vibrant ocean wave. The wave is crashing powerfully against the glass, with splashes of water breaking over the rim. In the background of the wave, a beautiful sunset with vivid orange and yellow hues lights up the horizon. The lower part of the glass holds swirling layers of color—red, violet, and blue—resembling the dynamic movement of both water and light. The glass sits on a wooden surface, with a deep blue sky framing the scene.
Magical, Illuminated, glistening, graceful, delicate, breathtaking, awe striking, fantasy
Prompt: From the bird's-eye view of a drone, a breathtaking scene unfolded. As dusk painted the sky in hues of orange, purple, and pink, a full moon, a celestial pearl, ascended from the horizon. Its silvery glow bathed the landscape in a soft, ethereal light.
Below, a quaint village nestled along the shore, its whitewashed houses and red-tiled roofs adorned with twinkling lights, casting a warm, inviting glow. The village, a tapestry of human ingenuity, seemed to shimmer in the moonlight, a beacon of comfort and community.
A tranquil bay, its waters shimmering like liquid silver, cradled two majestic yachts, their hulls gleaming in the moonlight. The yachts, symbols of luxury and adventure, seemed to dance gently on the waves, their presence adding a touch of glamour to the scene.
The sea, a living canvas, was adorned with a mesmerizing spectacle. Bioluminescent organisms, tiny sparks of light, danced and twirled, creating a shimmering trail that mirrored the Milky Way above. The shoreline, a ribbon of sand, was lined with a promenade adorned with swaying palm trees, their fronds rustling in the gentle breeze.
It was a scene of unparalleled beauty, a harmonious blend of nature's grandeur and human ingenuity. The village, the yachts, the bioluminescent sea, and the celestial moon formed a perfect symphony, a testament to the enduring beauty of our planet.
Prompt: From the shimmering expanse of pearls, a vision of ethereal beauty emerged. Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, stepped onto the shore, her lithe form glistening with droplets of seawater. Her blonde hair, long and flowing, cascaded down her back, framing a face that was both delicate and captivating. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of azure, sparkled with a divine light.
Two imposing guards, their faces etched with stoic determination, stood at her side. Clad in gleaming armor, they were armed with spears and swords, their presence a testament to Aphrodite's divine status. Their duty was to protect her, to shield her from harm, and to ensure that her beauty and grace were always revered.
As Aphrodite walked along the shore, the waves lapped at her feet, creating a rhythmic melody that seemed to harmonize with her divine presence. The pearls, scattered around her, shimmered like stars in the night sky, reflecting the radiant glow of the goddess. It was a scene of breathtaking beauty, a testament to the power and allure of Aphrodite, the goddess of love.
Masterpiece, realistic details, detailed, impressive color blending, dynamic lighting, contemporary art flair.
Prompt: An ornate translucent vase made of crystal-clear glass and gold, intricately detailed, playing in an enchanting realm where light embodies the essence of love. The vase emits a captivating wave of glittering colorful pearls and clouds swirling into a graceful ballerina, the delicate ballerina is all made of swirling flower petals, dancing to a celestial harmony. all in stunning 4K resolution. The lighting is soft and cinematic, enhancing the magical ambiance.
Magical, Illuminated, glistening, graceful, delicate, breathtaking, awe striking, fantasy
Prompt: Amidst the grimy backdrop of a dangerous neighborhood, a figure stood out like a beacon of elegance. She was a young woman, her attire a stark contrast to the surrounding squalor. A tailored dress, its fabric shimmering in the dim light, clung to her slender frame. Her hair, meticulously styled, cascaded down her shoulders in a waterfall of auburn curls.
Despite the threatening atmosphere, she carried herself with an air of poise and confidence. Her eyes, large and expressive, seemed to hold a world of secrets. She was a vision of refinement, a pearl amidst a rough sea.
The vagrants who roamed the neighborhood eyed her with a mixture of curiosity and envy. Some saw her as a symbol of a life they could only dream of, while others regarded her with suspicion, fearing that she might disrupt their fragile existence. But she remained undeterred, her gaze fixed on a distant point, as if she were lost in her own thoughts.
Magical, Illuminated, glistening, graceful, delicate, breathtaking, awe striking, fantasy, colorful painting
Prompt: meet me on a sunny summer day at sunset on a busy intersection under a stop sign. I am a redhead with emerald green eyes in a flowing light blue summer dress. I have a glass of red wine in one hand and a small handbag in the other.
Magical, Illuminated, glistening, graceful, delicate, breathtaking, awe striking, fantasy, colorful painting.
Prompt: Imagine a miniature Amazonian army, their bodies painted with intricate tribal designs in hues of blue, red, and yellow. Their spears, adorned with feathers and animal teeth, glinted in the sunlight. Astride colossal ants, whose exoskeletons gleaming with a metallic sheen, they passed through a dense field of grass. Ant's massive legs crushing undergrowth with every step.
Towering flowers, their stemps wrapped in thick, liana vines, cast long, dancing shadows across the forest floor. Giant, colorful flowers, their petals as large as planets, bloomed in vibrant hues of pink, purple, and orange. A chorus of exotic birdsong filled the air, punctuated by the distant rumble of a cascading waterfall, its mist creating a rainbow that arched across the sky.
Other colossal insects shared the jungle with the ant army. A massive beetle, its shell as hard as armor, lumbered through the undergrowth, its antennae twitching as it sniffed the air. A giant spider, its web a shimmering tapestry woven from silk as strong as steel, spun between two towering trees. A swarm of colorful butterflies, their wings as delicate as tissue paper, flitted through the air, their patterns resembling intricate works of art.
It was a scene of surreal beauty and adventure, a world where the ordinary had become extraordinary. The miniature Amazonian army, riding their giant ant steeds, were the heroes of this fantastical realm, their courage and determination guiding them through the dangers of the jungle.
Prompt: Blonde girl at the start of 402 races in the city. With a smile on his face, with a scarf in his hand he signals to start. High heels, denim shorts, red crop top. A light blue 1955 Ford Thunderbird and a black Bugatti Chiron are racing. A sultry summer day. The sun illuminates the whole scene.
Prompt: From the shimmering expanse of pearls, a vision of ethereal beauty emerged. Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, stepped onto the shore, her lithe form glistening with droplets of seawater. Her blonde hair, long and flowing, cascaded down her back, framing a face that was both delicate and captivating. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of azure, sparkled with a divine light.
Two imposing guards, their faces etched with stoic determination, stood at her side. Clad in gleaming armor, they were armed with spears and swords, their presence a testament to Aphrodite's divine status. Their duty was to protect her, to shield her from harm, and to ensure that her beauty and grace were always revered.
As Aphrodite walked along the shore, the waves lapped at her feet, creating a rhythmic melody that seemed to harmonize with her divine presence. The pearls, scattered around her, shimmered like stars in the night sky, reflecting the radiant glow of the goddess. It was a scene of breathtaking beauty, a testament to the power and allure of Aphrodite, the goddess of love.
Masterpiece, realistic details, detailed, impressive color blending, dynamic lighting, contemporary art flair.
Prompt: Epic battle between a giant imaginary ant and blonde female Amazon warrior. Ant attacking with the jaws and Amazon warrior defend with sword and javelin. Amazon warrior dressed in skirt. Ant is red with black jaws. Masterpiece. High resolution. Highly detailed.
Prompt: A young woman, her elegance a stark contrast to the gritty surroundings, stood amidst a throng of vagrants. Dressed in a tailored suit and high heels, she exuded an air of refined sophistication that seemed out of place in the dangerous neighborhood. Her hair, styled in a sleek chignon, framed her delicate features, and her eyes, a piercing shade of sapphire, scanned the crowd with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
The vagrants, their faces etched with hardship and despair, eyed her with a mixture of envy and disdain. Some saw her as a symbol of wealth and privilege, a reminder of their own misfortunes. Others were simply intrigued by her presence, drawn to her like moths to a flame.
Despite the danger that lurked around her, the young woman remained composed. She held her head high, her shoulders squared, and her gaze unwavering. She was a lone star in a dark sky, a beacon of hope in a world of despair
Prompt: Christmas time. Snow on the busy street. Elegantly dressed red-haired lady gives coins to a small gypsy girl with big eyes dressed in rags sitting on the sidewalk in the snow begging for the money. A little dog lies next to a little girl while. Snow falls everywhere. People pass by in a hurry bearing gifts
Prompt: In a dimly lit, antique shop, a man and a woman browsed the eclectic collection of items. The man, dressed in a timeless suit, was drawn to the vintage gramophone, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns on its case. The woman, wearing a modern dress, was captivated by the holographic display, her eyes wide with wonder as she watched the images dance across the screen.
Prompt: A young blonde woman, barely 27, stands confidently beside a hulking red truck. Her white t-shirt is smudged with grease, and her jeans shorts are rolled up to reveal her slim, tanned legs. Her hands, soft and manicured, are expertly navigating the complexities of the truck's engine.
With a focused expression, she inspects the engine, her eyes scanning for any signs of trouble. She listens intently to the rhythmic thump of the engine, her ear attuned to any irregularities. A toolbox sits open at her feet, filled with an assortment of wrenches, screwdrivers, and other tools of the trade.
As she works, she exudes an air of competence and determination. The truck, once a symbol of masculine power, is now under her control. She is a truck driver, a woman who defies stereotypes and proves that skill and knowledge have no gender.
Prompt: Lying in the arms of night
In the shadows of the firelight
Suspended by this feeling of fading away
I wanna run away with you
So meet me by the cut through
Together we'll make our sweet escape
The highest state of art
The way you wear your heart
The way you hold my heart
Under a canopy of stars
Where thought and truth divorce
In that latticework of dreams we are shameless
I wanna run away with you
Somewhere they cannot undo
Together we'll make our sweet escape
I wanna run away tonight
Just leave everything behind
Together we'll make our sweet escape
In the shadows out of sight
Like ghosts in ultraviolet
Prompt: Hot summer day in the flowerful garden. Young, little very brave robin is opposed to black-white cat to defend a piece of food that is between them. The robin with angry face spread his wings to look bigger and more powerful while the cat showing sharp teeth, arched its back to scare the robin detailed illustration, lively and dynamic composition, soft natural lighting, realistic style, high-resolution,
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.
