Prompt: Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea (Amelea aka Amelie Elmquist 20yo blonde full body wearing a yellow plaid skirt and holding an Ohio Blue Tip match)in a room burgundy walls window with blinds) paper hearts with coloured crayon over them on wall, leaves, static pull. I wonder if you can reach me? Who says I cannot live up to it?
Prompt: Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea (Amelea aka Amelie Elmquist 20yo blonde full body wearing a yellow plaid skirt and holding an Ohio Blue Tip match)in a room burgundy walls window with blinds) paper hearts with coloured crayon over them on wall, leaves, static pull. I wonder if you can reach me?
Prompt: Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea (Amelea aka Amelie Elmquist 20yo blonde full body wearing a yellow plaid skirt and holding an Ohio Blue Tip match)in a room burgundy walls window with blinds) paper hearts with coloured crayon over them on wall, leaves, static pull. I wonder if you can reach me?
Prompt: Amelie Elmquist aka Amelea All the plans we had before
All the rose petals left on the floor
All the teatime bunnies staring blank
Wondering how it's tea they're supposed to drink
Making dollhouses out of straw
Making dollhouses out of sticks
What can I say, what can I say
You didn't leave me any bricks
And if that's what you get, and that's what you choose
And they draw a crooked line and say it lines up too
And if that's what you get, and that's what you choose
And they draw a crooked line and say it lines up too
It's not enough
No, it's not enough
Showing up, honey
Then going on the run
It's not enough
No, it's not enough
A kitchen overspent
And a dollhouse stripped of love
That's what you are, a natural at romance
Picking me flowers scorched in your burning hands
All the plans we had before
All the rose petals left on the floor
All the drunk rabbits in my head
All the china dolls without their heads
Making dollhouses out of straw
Making dollhouses out of sticks
What can I say, what can I say
You didn't leave me any bricks
Brick by brick, you get what you get
I'll take the sticks
Brick by brick, you get what you get
You'd steal the bricks
And if that's what you get, and that's what you choose
And they draw a crooked line and say it lines up too
And if that's what you get, and that's what you choose
And they draw a crooked line and say it lines up too
You get what you get, you don't get to choose
You're disassembling the dollhouse that I built with you
You get what you choose, I get what I get
Sticks catch on fire, you pyromaniac
Lost track of time
Couldn't keep up with your minute hand
It's already been an hour
I'm heated up in your burning hands
All the plans we had before
(It wasn't enough, it wasn't enough)
All the rose petals left on the floor
(There's too much, there's too much)
All the plans we had before
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.
