Prompt: digital fantasy art, a massive troll standing on a stone bridge over a raging river, garrote held firmly in both hands, proper arm and hand proportions, muscles bulging under wrinkled skin, rain and fog swirling around him, lightning illuminating scars and warts on his face, river currents crashing below, perspective showing full figure and bridge length, style of painterly painting, melancholic atmosphere, chiaroscuro lighting, muted earth tones
Prompt: October 12th, 1898.
The Old Girl’s bones are groaning tonight. Thirty years I’ve kept her lamps lit, felt her pulse through the spiral stairs, weathered gales that’d strip paint from iron… but this? This storm’s a different beast. A mad, roaring bastard clawing at the rock since yesterday’s dusk.
It ain’t just the wind – though God knows it screams like a thousand lost souls down the chimney, rattling the very plates in the cupboard. It’s the sea. Never seen water climb like this. Great black mountains heaving themselves against the cliffs, exploding into the sky higher than the lantern room itself. The whole tower shudders with each impact, a deep, sickening thud you feel in your teeth, followed by the deluge – salt spray like gunfire against the thick glass, even up here.
The light… keeping her steady is near killing me. The mechanism whines against the unnatural strain, the gale trying to wrench the lens off its track. Every half-hour, fighting my way down to the service room feels like a war. Leaning into the wind just to stay upright on the catwalk, soaked to the skin in seconds despite the oilskins. Hands raw from hauling fuel, ears ringing constant.
Down in the cottage, the sound… it’s not just noise. It’s a pressure, like the island itself is drowning. The stink of salt and wet stone, the kerosene clinging to everything. Found myself shouting at the kettle just to hear my own voice. Remember ’68? A squall compared to this. This feels… sentient. Hungry. Saw the wreck of the Marianne flash in my mind earlier – saw her bones in the white water churning below the point. Prayed no poor souls are out there tonight. Prayed the light cuts through this filthy murk.
Back up top now. Lamp’s holding. Brass fittings weeping condensation. Hands trembling – age or fear, hard to tell. Glanced at Bella’s old chair. Could have sworn I saw her face in the salt-streaked glass for a second, pale and worried. Told her, silent-like: “Still standing, love. Light’s still burning.”
But Christ Almighty… this storm. It feels like the end of the world trying to batter down our door. Hope dawn finds the island still here. Hope the light was enough. – Silas Crowe
Prompt: Create a surreal hyperrealistic digital sculpture of a translucent human figure, partially submerged in a reflective dark liquid. The figure appears to be made of glass and water, with realistic droplets forming on its surface. Emerging from its back and wrapping around its head are delicate, vein-like stems that blossom into vivid, electric-blue flowers, obscuring the eyes and forehead. The flowers are hyper-detailed, with intricate, spiky petals that radiate luminescence. The overall scene is bathed in soft, diffused lighting against a smooth gradient steel-blue background, evoking themes of introspection, growth, and sensory overwhelm. Capture the balance between fragility and resilience, with cinematic focus and photorealistic textures
Prompt: An apple tree coming out of a cracked egg : highly detailed artwork : by Michael Vincent Manalo : ivan Lalisahvili : christine ellger : 4k : luminous colors : perfect composition : sharp : global illumination : perfectionism : lush details"
Prompt: A desolate, apocalyptic landscape shrouded in a foreboding dark. The horizon is a stark line between the inky blackness of the sky and the ash-covered ground, with the occasional flicker of distant, eerie lights piercing through the gloom. A solitary figure, hooded and cloaked, trudges along a barren road, their silhouette illuminated by the weak glow of a flickering streetlamp that somehow still stands amidst the destruction. The scene is devoid of color except for the stark contrast of the light and dark, adding to the sense of isolation and foreboding. On either side of the road, skeletal remnants of once-thriving buildings lean precariously, their windows shattered, and their doors hanging open, revealing only emptiness within. The only signs of life are the twisted, blackened trees that line the path, their branches reaching out like gnarled fingers in a silent plea. The air is heavy with the scent of decay and ash, hinting at the catastrophic event that has left this world in ruins. The figure's destination is unknown, but the determination in their stride suggests they are on a journey of survival or perhaps redemption through this lifeless wasteland. The overall mood is one of despair and abandonment, yet there is a glimmer of hope in the figure's perseverance, a testament to the resilience of the human spirit even in the face of utter desolation.
Prompt: Under an star-studded sky, a full-length distant view of a blonde 1950s space adventurer, wearing a shiny, skin-tight silver spacesuit, and walking across the empty plaza of a futuristic city with tall towers as a zeppelin passes overhead.
Prompt: Steampunk beach vacation Flower Power, Cleopatra in a gold and Sapphire blue silk dress. And a little duck. . Close-up. Background with Steampunk Boats on a blue sea and a beach with seashells and small, fun accessories. Oil on canvas with broad brushstrokes, ink drops, sharp lines, crisp strokes, colorful, very cute.
Prompt: Dream forge! A young woman dressed in traditional Eastern European attire, featuring intricate patterns and vibrant colours, is standing in wheat field. Her attire is a vivid testament to her heritage—traditional Eastern European dress rendered with astonishing detail and vibrant hues. The bodice, fitted yet comfortable, is adorned with intricate patterns: needlework of crimson and indigo forms a tapestry of geometric motifs and stylized florals, each stitch a story passed down through generations. Billowing sleeves of snowy linen, edged in delicate lace, flutter as she lifts her right hand, their translucence revealing the subtle play of sunlight and shade upon her skin. A crown of wildflowers and ribbons rests atop her head. Accurate anatomy. The landscape that surrounds her only heightens the scene’s peaceful grandeur. The wheat fields stretch endlessly, merging into distant subtle light green forests and gentle, sloping hills.
Sunlight filters through the clouds, illuminating her focused expression as she holds in her right hand and waves colourful napkins made from a decorative textile. The rustic atmosphere and her traditional dress, enhances the cultural essence of the scene. a serene and picturesque setting. Accurate anatomy. Masterpiece of unprecedented beauty. Front view.
Prompt: Vibrant Dreamscape: A Colorful Journey.A portrait of a young woman with striking features, showcasing dual-colored eyes—one bright blue and the other deep brown. She has long, flowing hair with soft waves and a hint of golden highlights. A delicate lace headband adorns her hair, adding a touch of elegance. Front view.Accurate anatomy.
Prompt: A highly detailed and intricate 3D Olivia De Berardinis full bodied portrait of a dancing colorful fireworks designs woman with sparkling lips and intense eyes filled with fireworks. The visage and body is composed of intricate fireworks designs that follow the immaculate shape of the shape of her immaculate physic. The fireworks merge seamlessly creating a masterpiece defining the shape of the face giving the appearance of a body mask. The woman dances elegantly with wide swirly body movements sending fireworks all around her, evoking a sense of sensuality and grace. Each element reflecting light in a mesmerizing dance of colors and textures. Her long and voluminous fireworks hair dance wildly in a display of colors and patterns. The scene is rendered with exquisite detail, featuring lifelike textures, vivid color gradations, and atmospheric lighting, evoking a blend of Olivia De Berardinis' exotic touch, Thomas Kinkade's shading, Greg Rutkowski's symbolism, Alphonse Mucha's lines. A 3D backdrop of fireworks designs on a background of black and grey shading, white curving lines.
Prompt: A masterpiece of abstract stylization with elements of mosaic cubism. Two-layer drawing. Raindrops on a white background. Clouds in the sky in the upper part of the drawing. People under multi-colored umbrellas in the lower part of the drawing. The main colors are white, silver and shades of blue. Full-scale image. Impressive art frame along the edge of the image.
Prompt: facing me, a 20 year old, cute, shaggy blond/blue hair, dimples, lean, narrow waist, thin, shirtless, cutoff jean shorts with a large bulge, gorgeous man in a camo canoe on a small lake, mid day, fishing, happy, hot summer day, 8k resolution realistic photo, no facial hair
Prompt: (A masterpiece). A beautiful forest at night, with a lot of trees very close together seen from above as round spheres filled with psychedelic energy. Each tree has wild, crazy, and colorful designs on its bark and in its branches. Some of the designs on the trees are different-shaped circles, triangles, all various colors. Small bubbles. You can see the night sky with twinkling stars and a colorful crescent moon. Architectural drawing, ink, style by Anton Pieck, by Otto Riet, Hugo Pratt, flowers, clouds. Alcohol Ink effect. Paint splash. Vebrant. Vantique. With scribbled lines drawn in the watercolor style of Jeremy Mann.
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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