Prompt: The sun painted dappled light on the forest floor as the beautiful blonde woman wandered, her footsteps guided by the whispers of emerald trees and the sweet symphony of wildflowers. A hushed stillness held the realm, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant call of an owl. The woman's eyes met the gleaming amber gaze of a pack of moonlight wolves, their graceful stealth weaving through the woodland. She stood still, a beacon of serenity amidst the wild beauty, her heart attuned to the rhythm of nature. The wolves approached, their curiosity overcoming apprehension, drawn to her peaceful aura. The woman's outstretched hand offered a gesture of friendship, and the alpha wolf, with a gentle nudge, accepted her presence. The others followed suit, their wariness dissolving into admiration, their tails wagging in silent acknowledgment. The woman smiled, her connection with the wild creatures a profound source of peace, a sanctuary amidst the symphony of nature's embrace.
Prompt: Full body frontal image of blonde female wearing tight, form-fitting short wrap pink dress and matching pink stiletto shoes. She is walking down the street on the clear summer night. Busy street in the background.
Prompt: Full body image of Blonde Female amazon warrior in pink revealing outfit marching down the street of the ancient city. An army of Tolkien's middle-earth orc in the background.
Prompt: It's winter time. Small houses of poor peasants built of mud and straw around a powerful stone walls of an impressive medieval castle. Snow is all around.
Prompt: Full body image of Blonde Female members of the amazon pink army march down the street of the ancient orc city. Street of the ancient orc city on the background.
Prompt: A small abandoned village in the valley surrounded by green hills and mountains covered by snow. A narrow and winding road between half-ruined small houses.
Add two snowmobile on the road.
Add two snowmobile and horses on the road.
Prompt: Perched atop a rugged, windswept hill, the medieval castle stands as a silent sentinel over the tranquil valley below. Its imposing stone walls, weathered by the passage of centuries, rise majestically against the backdrop of the cerulean sky. The castle's crenellated towers pierce the heavens, their jagged silhouettes casting long shadows that dance across the valley floor.
Below, a quaint village nestles amidst a patchwork of fields and meadows. Its humble cottages, with their thatched roofs and whitewashed walls, huddle together like children seeking comfort from the castle's imposing presence. The village square, a hub of activity, buzzes with the lively chatter of villagers going about their daily routines. Children scamper through the narrow streets, their laughter echoing through the air, while farmers toil in the fields, their hands calloused from years of toil.
The castle and the village, though seemingly worlds apart, are bound by a symbiotic relationship. The castle provides protection, offering a safe haven from marauding armies and bandits. In turn, the village provides sustenance, supplying the castle with food and other provisions. This delicate balance has been maintained for generations, ensuring the survival of both the castle and the village.
As the sun begins its descent, casting a warm glow over the valley, the castle and the village merge into a harmonious tableau, a testament to the enduring spirit of human civilization. The castle, a symbol of strength and power, stands as a guardian over the village, ensuring its safety and prosperity. The village, a tapestry of life and community, provides a sense of belonging and purpose, grounding the castle in the very essence of humanity. Together, they form an enduring monument to the power of human resilience, a reminder that even in the face of adversity, the spirit of community can flourish.
Prompt: Under the hazy glow of a setting sun, the cobbled streets of a medieval city hummed with life. The air was thick with the tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wafting from a nearby bakery, mingling with the pungent scent of horse dung and the tang of ale from a rowdy tavern. The sounds of merchants hawking their wares, children playing in the narrow alleyways, and the clanging of blacksmith's hammers echoed through the narrow lanes.
Amidst the bustle, a group of knights in gleaming armor marched through the city square, their horses' hooves clattering against the stones. Their presence was a stark reminder of the feudal society that held sway in this era, where the nobles held power over the common folk.
Atop a hill overlooking the city, the imposing silhouette of a castle dominated the skyline. Its stone walls, thick and formidable, hinted at the turbulent history of the region. The castle served as the seat of power for the local lord, a figure who wielded both military and political authority.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the cityscape, the medieval town gradually settled into the quiet of the evening. The sounds of the day faded, replaced by the murmur of prayers from the church bells and the distant howl of a lone wolf. The city, though bustling and vibrant during the day, was now cloaked in an air of mystery and intrigue, a reflection of the tumultuous times in which it thrived
Prompt: Stepping out of a pod into bustling Neo-Seoul, I was greeted by towering skyscrapers, neon-lit streets, and hovercars darting through the air. Holographic advertisements danced across buildings, while a giant screen projected news. People of all ethnicities bustled along the sidewalks, their fashion blending with the futuristic cityscape.
The air was a mix of exotic spices and blooming flowers, while laughter, music, and holographic sculptures filled the senses. A park with holographic trees and fountains offered a tranquil escape.
The future was not bleak but vibrant, with technology creating beauty, harmony, and sustainability
Prompt: It's the 17th century. Full body image of a dark-haired beautiful female blacksmith forging iron in a forge. Wearing only a blacksmith's apron. Her face and body glisten with sweat from the heat of the fire burning in the furnace. Her arms and body look weak, but she can wield a large blacksmith's hammer while shaping red-hot steel. Blacksmith's workshop, blacksmith's furnace in the background.
Prompt: Full body image of a short grumpy Santa Claus and a short jolly Grinch giving gifts to Wonder Woman during the Christmas evening. Living room with decorated Christmas tree and fireplace.
Prompt: Professional full body image of a glamorous woman in fashionable outfit surrounded by men at a Christmas office party. Office in the background.
Prompt: Professional image of a Stockholm taken by drone from above during the winter night. Snow is falling. Street lights are on and a lot windows on houses and buildings are illuminated. Cars driving on the streets with headlights turned on. People walking in the streets.
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.
