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A (painting:1.6) view of Danube River, (wide and majestic: river1.8), with flowing waters and expansive riverbanks, in the style of an (oil painting:1.6), featuring (visible brush strokes:1.2), and (canvas texture:1.1), with a high level of detail capturing the intricate details, reflections on the water, and the natural surroundings. MARTIUS_STORM
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To the left, a backwater channel forms an uninhabited peninsula, densely covered with tall willows and other trees. The flat, expansive Pannonian Plain stretches endlessly beyond the town, under a broad, open sky. BREAK
A storm brews over the Danube, dark clouds swirling ominously in the sky. The air crackles with electricity as the wind picks up, sending ripples across the water's surface. The once calm river now churns, its deep blue hue turning tumultuous under the impending storm. Lightning flashes, illuminating the clouds and casting eerie shadows on the water.
Heavy raindrops begin to fall. Trees sway violently along the shore, their branches bending under the force of the gusts. The atmosphere is thick with tension, the scent of rain mingling with the earthy smell of the riverbank.
As the storm rages, the Danube transforms into a powerful entity, its currents swift and wild, reflecting the chaotic energy above. The scene is both breathtaking and intimidating, a reminder of nature's raw strength and beauty as it unleashes its fury over the mighty river.

Darkness moves, where arcane glyphs glow,
Layered paths through night unfolds,
Incenses swirl and candles cast their light,
Drawing the seeker far into the sacred rite.
Incantations, gestures, symbolic treasures
A circle forms, the astral veil begins to thin,
Conjured spirits weave in their silent dances,
The soul ascends, through realms unseen, unknown.
Spirits raised to skies, where starsigns play,
An altar below set with relics, stones, and herbs,
The air thick with the scent of ancient spells,
Binding these seekers to the cosmic flow.
Eyes within, the vision sharp and clear appears,
An endless bridge of light extending far beyond,
Where forms dissolve in true unity's embrace,
These spirits merge with the source of all.
In this domain, where boundaries are lost,
The essence pure, untouched by mortal grasp,
Transcending time, the self dissolves in One,
A union forged in fire, light, and ash.
The journey ends, yet never truly done,
For in the merging, all is found, begun,
In darkness and in light, the magick flows,
The seeker and the Divine, now as one.
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(paper cutout style:1.5) (in the style of Georges Méliès:1.2), BREAK, On the edge of an old graveyard, a paper cutout of a crumbling chapel stands alone, its sharp silhouette cut out against a dark, paper-like sky. BREAK, fog, created from a smoke machine off stage, crawling slowly across the ground in, translucent waves, moving as if alive. BREAK, Stars twinkle faintly in the distance and a paper moon hangs on the backdrop, and a cool moonlight casts soft shadows across the scene. BREAK, From within the fog, a paper cutout of a long, (serpent-like creature begins to emerge, its body composed of segmented, cut-out shapes:1.2). It moves gracefully, its form shifting and bending unnaturally as if it doesn’t belong in this world. Its eyes are too large, glowing faintly as it watches from the mist, casting subtle, eerie light onto the fog. BREAK, The landscape feels like a forgotten scene from an (old sci-fi film1.2)—a haunting mix of the surreal and the unsettling." PaperCutout style, black and white, monochrome

Two individuals, representing 'me' and 'you', depicted from the very beginning, within a steamfunk setting as seen through an anamorphic lens, as if put together by a 'softly woven distortion sculptor' using a technique like rusticated paper tole. Following this, an overwhelming event pushes the narrative towards a 'laminar typewritten textile sculptor' invoking the name 'Hermetic ThermoFluid', implying something hidden or secretive about the forces at play. All the while the ambient sounds bleed through the walls, a woman's crying echoing in the background, a crisp work by a 'disruptively interpretative artist' known for their 'anamorphosis' style. The response of the presumed observers 'we didn't care' adds feelings of detachment and indifference. Amidst this disquieting scene, there is an element of 'beautiful danger' lurking. Finally, the resolution is not ideal; it's chalked up to just a 'glitch'

Pencil Sketch, Intricate Details, Rich Shadows, Highest Definition, Highest Quality, 8k UHD,
the best perfect realistic HD ultra HD 4k clear and detailed image, (building visual dramatic scenes)
scene 1: (Balkan), (Forest), (man)-about 35 years old, sitting, lying down, height about 175 cm, weight 75 kg., short beard, mustache, (clothing) hajdushko, beginning of the 19th century, (( blood flows from his chest, his clothes are bloody, torn, dirty, stained with the hero's blood)) in blood lies a hero with a deep chest wound, a hero in youth and masculine strength,
scene 2: on one side a discarded rifle on the other a sword broken in two, the eyes darken, the head swings, everyone curses the whole universe

A dynamic (Spring: The landscape is bursting with life as flowers bloom and trees bud with fresh, green leaves. The air is cool and fresh, filled with the scent of blooming flowers and new growth. The sky is a bright blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds. Cars drive along roads lined with blooming flowers and budding trees, their surfaces gleaming under the spring sunlight. The overall feeling is one of renewal and optimism, with the natural world coming alive after the winter.::1.2) landscape in (Late Afternoon: The light is soft and warm as the sun begins to set. The sky is filled with hues of gold and orange, casting a beautiful glow over everything. The air is cool and still, with a slight breeze. Cars drive leisurely, their headlights beginning to flicker on as the light fades. The overall mood is peaceful and relaxed, capturing the gentle transition from day to evening.::1.2) featuring a (2018 Porsche 911 GT2 RS::1.5) in (color Pale Purple (Pantone)::1.5) (navigating through dense traffic, cars closely packed::1.3) with (taxi, with a light on top::1.1) and (tow hook on the front bumper::1.1) in a (Top-down view, looking directly down at the car and surroundings.::1.5) with (Clear Post-Rain: The atmosphere is crisp and vibrant, with the sun casting a warm glow over the landscape. The roads are drying, but small puddles remain, reflecting the clear sky. Water droplets hang from tree branches and rooftops, catching the light and creating a sparkling effect. The air feels cool and rejuvenating. Vehicles move cautiously, creating gentle ripples in the puddles and leaving slight trails of water behind their tires.::1.3) effects, surrounded by (A flock of geese landing nearby::0.9) and (a group of fans wearing matching team shirts, holding flags and banners::0.9), with (1 car::1.1) additional cars, located in (Stirling Castle, Scotland: A historic castle with stunning views of the surrounding countryside.::1.2) with additional (Light streaks::1.0), capturing the vibrant atmosphere of Forza Horizon 4, OverallDetailXL, Faetastic, futuristic car, cyberpunk style, style of Dan Mumford, (masterpiece:1.5), (best quality:1.5), (photorealistic:1.5), (ultra-detailed:1.5), (8k:1.2), (highres:1.2), (as seen on Artstation:1.2), (Houdini Render:1.2), (Unreal Engine 5.4:1.2), elegant, highly detailed, lush background, beautiful light atmosphere, magical composition, surreal, dramatic, cinematic, full color dynamic vivid, very inspirational, original, cute, artistic, fine detail, nice professional, extremely sharp, perfect, stunning, flawless, rational, best, scientific, clear, attractive, thoughtful, calm, friendly

the camera captures a sprawling landscape, with winding rivers and dense forests stretching into the distance. However, an ominous pinkish-reddish hue taints the waters, signaling the intrusion of the experimental fluid into the natural world.
In a series of unsettling shots, the toxic pink liquid seeps from a ruptured pipeline, polluting pristine rivers and streams. Fish thrash in distress as the fluid spreads, poisoning aquatic life and staining the once-clear waters with its unnatural hue.
Amidst this environmental catastrophe, the camera zooms in on the contaminated riverbanks, where bizarre organisms begin to emerge from the tainted waters. These grotesque creatures, born from the fusion of organic matter and experimental fluid, writhe and mutate in the polluted ecosystem, their existence a testament to the unchecked hubris of the rogue scientists.
The scenes of ecological devastation and the emergence of twisted lifeforms serve as a chilling reminder of the consequences of tampering with nature in the pursuit of dark scientific ambitions. As the experiment's influence spreads, the delicate balance of the natural world teeters on the brink of collapse, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.

A surreal scene set on a serene,
glistening lake surrounded by towering,
mist-shrouded mountains. In the foreground,
a gigantic,
translucent jellyfish floats gracefully above the water's surface,
its long,
glowing tendrils skimming the calm water,
creating soft ripples. Perched atop the jellyfish is a lone,
ancient tree with golden leaves shimmering in the soft,
early morning light. The sky is painted with hues of lavender and deep blue as the sun begins to rise behind the mountains. In the distance,
an old wooden rowboat drifts silently with an open book resting on its edge,
as if forgotten by an invisible reader.

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A mesmerizing cinematic portrait photograph featuring a beautifully crafted ceramic orb, shattered into intricate pieces with golden light illuminating the cracks, symbolizing hope and new beginnings. The orb appears to float gracefully above a tranquil body of water, with the warm, blurred sunset reflection dancing on the surface. Surrounding the orb is a delicate sprinkle of glitter and sparkling particles, adding a touch of magic to the enchanting atmosphere. Amidst the broken pieces, this dark fantasy image captures the essence of healing and rebirth, evoking a sense of transformation and resilience, dark fantasy, portrait photography,
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Here's a detailed image prompt for "A Nightmare About Being Trapped": **Title:** "Caged In" **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest at night. The trees are twisted and gnarled, with thick vines and thorny branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers. **Protagonist:** A young adult (18-25 years old), dressed in casual clothing (e.g., jeans, t-shirt, sneakers). They're standing in the center of a clearing, surrounded by the forest's darkness. Their face is contorted with fear and panic. **The Trap:** The protagonist is trapped in a massive, ancient tree stump that has been transformed into a giant cage. The bars are thick, rusty iron, and they seem to be made from the very trees themselves. The cage is covered in vines and moss, making it almost invisible at first glance. **Nightmarish Elements:** 1. **Spiders:** Thousands of tiny, glowing spiders (bioluminescent) are crawling all over the tree stump, their eyes fixed on the protagonist with an unblinking stare. 2. **Thorns:** The cage is covered in thick, barbed thorns that seem to be reaching out to grab the protagonist's skin. They're a deep, blood-like red color and appear to be pulsing with a malevolent energy. 3. **Shadows:** Dark, twisted shadows writhe across the ground, as if the very forest itself is alive and trying to consume the protagonist. 4. **The Prison:** The tree stump has become a prison cell, with thick, gnarled bars that seem to be slowly closing in on the protagonist like a vise. The walls are cracked and crumbling, as if they're being eaten away by some unseen force. 5. **The Protagonist's Desperation:** The protagonist is shown trapped within the cage, their face contorted with fear and desperation as they try to escape from the crushing nightmare. Image Prompt: Imagine a dark, eerie forest at night, with tall trees looming above like skeletal fingers. In the center of this foreboding landscape stands an ancient tree stump, its bark twisted and gnarled like the roots of some malevolent force. The stump has become a prison cell, with thick bars that seem to be slowly closing in on our protagonist. The protagonist, a figure shrouded in shadows, is trapped within the cage. Their face contorted with fear and desperation, their eyes wide with terror as they realize they're stuck, unable to escape the crushing nightmare. The air around them is thick with mist, like the breath of some ancient beast that's watching from the darkness. In the foreground, the ground is overgrown with thorny vines and dead leaves, like a grave yard for forgotten dreams. In the distance, the trees seem to be closing in, their branches reaching out like grasping fingers, as if trying to snatch our protagonist back into the nightmare. The sky above is a deep, foreboding crimson, like the glow of embers from a dying fire. The moon, if it exists at all, is hidden behind a veil of dark clouds, leaving only an eerie, flickering light to cast long shadows across the ground. In the center of the image, our protagonist stands frozen in terror, their face contorted into a mask of despair as they gaze out at the oppressive landscape. Their arms are raised above their head, as if trying to reach for something just out of grasp, while their legs are splayed wide, as if rooted to the spot. The ground beneath them is dry, cracked earth, like the surface of a long-abandoned well. The air around them seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of reality is distorted and warped by the nightmare's dark power. In the background, twisted, gnarled trees loom like skeletal fingers, their branches grasping for the trapped individual like bony claws. The sky above is a sickly shade of yellow-green, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. Lightning cracks across the sky, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. In the foreground, the ground seems to be pulling inward, as if it's trying to suck the trapped individual down into some dark, abyssal void. The air is thick with a noxious, choking fog that makes it hard to breathe, and the sound of distant screams and wails echoes through the mist like a chorus of tormented souls. The trapped individual is shown in mid-desperation, their arms flailing wildly as they try to escape the crushing weight of the collapsing ground. Their face contorts in a mixture of fear, panic, and despair as they realize that there's no way out - they're trapped forever in this waking nightmare. In the background, twisted, gnarled trees loom like skeletal fingers, their branches grasping for victims to ensnare them in a never-ending cycle of terror. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, with clouds that appear to be made of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. In the foreground, the ground itself appears to be shifting and buckling underfoot, like a living thing trying to crush the protagonist. The air is thick with an otherworldly fog that obscures all sense of direction or escape, making it impossible for the dreamer to find their way out of this waking horror. Additional details: * The nightmare takes place in a desolate, post-apocalyptic landscape where crumbling buildings and twisted metal scraps dot the horizon like skeletal remains. * The protagonist finds themselves trapped in a labyrinthine maze of twisted steel beams and shattered concrete, with no visible exits or escape routes. * As they struggle to free themselves, the walls begin to close in on them, the cold darkness pressing down like an invisible force. * Flickering fluorescent lights cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem as though the nightmare itself is watching their every move. * Every attempt to find a way out only leads to more confusion and disorientation - corridors loop back on themselves, doors lead to dead ends, and stairwells seem to vanish into thin air. * The atmosphere is heavy with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to unravel. * In the distance, a faint glow hints at some unknown source of light - but it's always just out of reach. Image Prompt: Imagine yourself trapped in a never-ending labyrinth of dark corridors, crumbling walls, and twisted stairwells. The air is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to unravel. You're surrounded by flickering fluorescent lights that cast eerie shadows on the walls, making it seem like the walls themselves are twisting and writhing in agony. Every step you take leads only to more twists and turns, with no escape in sight. In the distance, a faint glow hints at some unknown source of light - but it's always just out of reach. You can almost taste the sweet promise of freedom, only to have it snatched away as you're forced to turn back into the darkness. As you stumble through the maze, the walls begin to close in around you like a vise. The air grows thick with an oppressive heaviness, making every breath feel like a struggle. Shadows writhe across the ground like living things, taunting you with their elusiveness. In this hellish labyrinth, every door you open leads only to more doors, each one slamming shut behind you like the sound of a trap snapping shut. The farther you go, the more lost you become in a sea of identical corridors and dead-end alleys. Your own reflections stare back at you from the darkness, their eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that seems to pulse in sync with your racing heartbeat. Every step you take feels like a desperate bid for freedom, only to be met with another dead end or a door that refuses to budge. The walls seem to press in on you, their cold, damp stone exuding a malevolent energy that seeps into your very bones. You can't shake the feeling that you're being slowly squeezed to death, trapped in this endless labyrinth of shadows and terrors. In the distance, you see flashes of darkness coalescing into grotesque forms: grasping hands, snapping jaws, and unblinking eyes. The air is heavy with the stench of rot and decay, and every breath you take feels like a desperate attempt to fill your lungs with something other than the stench of your own despair. As you twist and turn through the darkness, the walls seem to shift and writhe around you, like some malevolent entity trying to confine you. You can't shake the feeling that you're being herded towards some terrible fate, like a rat in a maze, with no escape from the abyss of terror that awaits. The image should evoke a sense of claustrophobic dread, as if you're trapped in a never-ending nightmare from which there's no awakening. The darkness itself seems to have taken on a life of its own, twisting and contorting around you like some living, sentient thing. Some possible visual elements to include: * A narrow, winding corridor or tunnel that stretches out before you, with no visible exit * Walls made of dark, damp stone or rusty metal bars that seem to close in on you as you move forward * Flickering torches or distant lights that cast eerie shadows and make the darkness seem even more oppressive * A sense of perpetual motion, as if you're trapped in a never-ending cycle of walking, running, or crawling through the dark passage * A feeling of claustrophobia or ent

A photorealism (painting:2.0) view of Apatin from the Danube River, (wide and majestic: river1.8), with flowing waters and expansive riverbanks, in the style of an (airbrush:1.6), featuring (visible brush strokes:1.4), and (canvas texture:1.6), with a high level of detail capturing the intricate architecture, reflections on the water, and the natural surroundings.
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To the left, a backwater channel forms an uninhabited peninsula, densely covered with tall willows and other trees. The flat, expansive Pannonian Plain stretches endlessly beyond the town, under a broad, open sky. BREAK
A storm brews over the Danube, dark clouds swirling ominously in the sky. The air crackles with electricity as the wind picks up, sending ripples across the water's surface. The once calm river now churns, its deep blue hue turning tumultuous under the impending storm. Lightning flashes, illuminating the clouds and casting eerie shadows on the water.
Heavy raindrops begin to fall. Trees sway violently along the shore, their branches bending under the force of the gusts. The atmosphere is thick with tension, the scent of rain mingling with the earthy smell of the riverbank.
As the storm rages, the Danube transforms into a powerful entity, its currents swift and wild, reflecting the chaotic energy above. The scene is both breathtaking and intimidating, a reminder of nature's raw strength and beauty as it unleashes its fury over the mighty river.

An ancient,
leather-bound book inspired by necronomicon,
open on a wooden table in a dimly lit study. Numbers,
symbols,
and complex arithmetic formulas begin to rise gracefully from the pages,
glowing faintly with a mystical aura. The symbols float upward in a gentle,
spiraling motion,
as if the knowledge is coming to life. The scene has a Renaissance atmosphere,
with soft,
warm lighting casting shadows across the book and the table,
emphasizing the historical importance of the text. The entire scene is highly detailed,
capturing the ornate design of the book cover and the worn,
aged texture of the pages

An athletic woman in her mid-twenties is captured mid-motion in an urban outdoor setting. She is running along a city street, lined with modern architecture. The sun is just beginning to set, casting long shadows and creating a dynamic play of light and shadow. The woman is wearing a bright, form-fitting sports outfit that highlights her muscular build. The camera used is a Sony A7R IV with a Sony FE 70-200mm f/2.8 GM lens, set at an aperture of f/2.8 to isolate her from the busy background. The shutter speed is set at 1/1000s to freeze the motion, with an ISO of 200 to retain detail. The lighting is natural, with the sun providing a strong backlight, and a reflector is used to fill in the shadows on her face. The mood is energetic and determined, capturing her focused expression as she looks ahead, her form embodying strength and agility.

Create a hyperrealistic scene of a woman standing on a rooftop garden, overlooking a sprawling city at dusk as lights begin to twinkle below. Blend Gerhard Richter’s urban abstraction, Mike Bayne’s precision, and Emile Claus’s light-filled color palette. Capture the soft transition from day to night, the delicate glow of city lights, and the tranquil atmosphere of the garden, ensuring a harmonious balance of urban detail, soft light, and vibrant color.

cinematic film still photorealistic rendering of You're lost in a dense and foreboding jungle, surrounded by towering trees and thick underbrush. The air is thick with the stench of decay and the humid heat is oppressive, making it difficult to breathe. Every step you take could be your last as the terrain is treacherous and unpredictable, with hidden drops and venomous creatures lurking in the shadows. The sounds of the jungle are deafening, from the piercing cries of unknown animals to the slithering of snakes in the foliage. You feel like you're being watched by unseen eyes, and the sense of being prey is overwhelming. As the sun begins to set, the shadows grow longer and more menacing, casting the jungle into a twisted and distorted landscape. You're lost and alone, with no hope of rescue and no way out. The jungle is a cruel and unforgiving world, and you're just a small, insignificant creature at the mercy of its whims. Every second feels like an eternity as you struggle to survive in this hostile environment, with hopelessness your only companion <lora:offset_0.2:1> . detailed, realistic, high definition . shallow depth of field, vignette, highly detailed, high budget Hollywood movie, bokeh, cinemascope, moody, epic, gorgeous, film grain, grainy

A stunning blonde woman stands barefoot on a pristine beach during the golden hour, just as the sun begins to set. Her long, wavy blonde hair shimmers in the soft, warm light, gently tousled by a light breeze. Her bright blue eyes reflect the golden hues of the sky, gazing warmly at the viewer. She wears a flowing, semi-sheer white summer dress that lightly clings to her form, fluttering delicately with her movements.
The camera is positioned at a low angle, slightly tilted to create a dynamic perspective, using a high-end DSLR lens (85mm f/1.4). The background features a creamy bokeh effect, softly blurring the rolling waves and golden sand behind her. Light flares from the setting sun create a subtle halo around her silhouette, enhancing her ethereal glow.
The lighting is soft and diffuse, with warm orange, pink, and purple tones from the sunset painting her skin and hair. Subtle lens flare adds cinematic realism, while fine details like the texture of her hair and the ripples in the sand are captured in ultra-high resolution. Shadows are long and soft, emphasizing the depth of the scene while maintaining a dreamlike, tranquil atmosphere. Perfect hand, Detailed hand, pureerosface_v1

What a fascinating and unsettling topic! Here's a detailed image prompt to help inspire your artistic creation: **Title:** "The Toothless Terror" **Scene:** A dark, eerie forest at midnight. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. **Main Subject:** A figure, shrouded in shadows, stands at the center of the composition. This figure is none other than the artist themselves, but with a twist: they have lost all their teeth. Yes, you read that right â every single tooth has vanished, leaving behind a gruesome, gaping maw. **Expression:** The facial expression on this toothless terror should convey a mix of horror, desperation, and despair. Eyes wide with fear, the artist's gaze is fixed upon something just out of frame (perhaps a reflection in a nearby stream or a distant, glowing light). **Surroundings:** The forest floor is littered with discarded dental appliances â dentures, fillings, and even fragments of tooth enamel. Twisted, gnarled tree roots writhe like skeletal fingers, while the branches above are shrouded in mist, casting long, ominous shadows. **Visual motifs:** 1. **Toothbrushes**: Several toothbrushes, worn out and covered in rust, lie scattered about, as if they'd been used to scrub away at the missing teeth. 2. **Dental equipment**: A rusty old dental chair or a broken scale hangs from a branch, like some macabre ornament. 3. **Fearful faces**: Faces of people with gaping toothless mouths stare out from the misty trees, their eyes sunken and fearful. 4. **Missing teeth**: Individual teeth float in mid-air, as if they'd been plucked from the mouths of those staring faces. Some are stained with blood or dirt, while others glow eerily in the dark. 5. **Darkness**: The overall atmosphere is one of foreboding darkness, punctuated only by the faint glows of the missing teeth and the distant hum of an unseen, unsettling presence. Here's a detailed image prompt for your nightmare: **Composition:** Imagine a dense, misty forest, with twisted tree branches reaching towards the sky like skeletal fingers. The ground is dry, cracked earth, like the mouth of some ancient, long-abandoned well. In the center of this eerie scene, a lone figure stands, its face a grotesque parody of a human visage. **The Figure:** This figure has a distorted, elongated head, with eyes that seem to be staring directly into your soul. Its skin is deathly pale, with dark veins visible beneath the surface. The most striking feature, however, is the absence of teeth â the figure's mouth is a gaping, toothless void, like an open grave. **The Teeth:** Scattered throughout the forest floor are hundreds of tiny, gleaming white teeth, each one perfectly preserved and eerily uniform in size and shape. They seem to be staring up at the figure, as if trying to reattach themselves to its gums. The teeth are arranged in a deliberate pattern, like a macabre puzzle or a demented game board. **The Background:** The forest surrounding the figure is dark, twisted, and alive with movement. Twisted tree roots writhe across the ground like snakes, while gnarled branches grasp for the air above like skeletal fingers. The sky above is a deep, bloody red, as if the very heavens themselves are bleeding in response to the figure's dental despair. **Additional Details:** * The figure's face is gaunt and sunken, with dark circles under its eyes that seem to be sucking in the light around it. * Its mouth is a twisted, toothless gash, with the gums pulled back like a maw of hunger. * A faint, eerie glow emanates from the space where its teeth should be, as if some malevolent force is lurking just beneath the surface, waiting to pounce. * The air around the figure seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, as if the very fabric of reality is distorted by its dental distress. * In the background, subtle hints of decay and neglect can be seen: a cracked mirror, a stained sink, a discarded toothbrush. These details should whisper "abandon" and "neglect", emphasizing the figure's deep-seated fear of losing control over their own bodily autonomy. **Image Prompt:** "A Nightmare About Missing Teeth" **Scene:** A dimly lit, rundown bathroom with peeling wallpaper and a cracked mirror above the sink. The air is thick with an eerie, unsettling energy. **The Figure:** A humanoid form (perhaps with some grotesque features) sits slumped over the sink, their face contorted in a mix of despair and horror. Their mouth hangs open, revealing... nothing. Where teeth should be, there's only a vast, empty space, like a void or a crater. The skin around the missing teeth is red and inflamed, with tiny rivulets of blood trickling down. **Additional Elements:** * A single tooth, small and yellowed, lies on the edge of the sink, as if it had fallen out during a desperate attempt to retrieve the rest. * A half-empty tube of toothpaste sits beside the figure's hand, its label worn off, revealing only faint, faded lettering. * The walls of the room are covered in cobwebs and dusty old photographs, their subjects' faces blurred or torn away, as if the very fabric of reality was unraveling. * A faint, flickering light emanates from a nearby lamp, casting eerie shadows on the walls. Its shade is askew, like it's been knocked off-kilter by some unseen force. * The air is thick with an unsettling, acrid scent â a mix of decay and dentist's office disinfectant â that makes your skin crawl. * In the center of the room, a decrepit old mirror hangs, its glass cracked and reflecting nothing but darkness. But on its surface, tiny, taunting whispers seem to be etched: "You'll never get them back... never get them back..." * The protagonist stands in front of this mirror, their reflection warped and distorted, as if their very identity is crumbling along with their teeth. * Their mouth is open in a silent scream, revealing a gaping void where their teeth once were. A faint outline of what used to be their pearly whites can still be seen, like the ghostly remnants of a forgotten smile. * The air around them seems to vibrate with an otherworldly hum, as if the very essence of their dental despair is drawing in all the lost and missing teeth from across the universe. * A swirling vortex of toothy terror begins to form at their feet, like a maelstrom of dental despair. The teeth that are sucked into this abyss appear to be warped and twisted, reflecting the darkest fears and anxieties of the dreamer's subconscious. In the distance, a cityscape looms, its buildings and streets crumbling and decaying, as if they too were suffering from some sort of tooth-related affliction. The skies above are a sickly shade of greenish-yellow, like the glow of a dentist's drill in the midst of a painful procedure. The dreamer finds themselves standing at the edge of this surreal landscape, their own reflection staring back at them from a broken mirror. But it's not just any ordinary reflection - their teeth are missing, leaving only gaping holes and a sense of utter vulnerability. As they reach up to touch their face, their fingers seem to fade away, replaced by wispy tendrils of dental floss that writhe and twist like snakes. The air is thick with the stench of decay and neglect, as if the very fabric of reality has begun to rot and crumble around them. In the background, a cityscape looms, its skyscrapers twisted into grotesque parodies of their former selves - giant molars with jagged, tooth-like protrusions that seem to leer down at the dreamer like cruel sentinels. The moon hangs low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. The dreamer's own eyes are sunken and wild, their pupils dilated into tiny black holes that seem to suck in all the light around them. Their skin is deathly pale, with dark circles under their eyes like two black ravens perched on their cheeks. Their mouth, of course, is the focal point of this hellish vision: a gaping maw filled with nothing but empty space and jagged gums that seem to be screaming in agony. The dreamer's tongue lolls out like a limp, useless thing, as if it too has been ravaged by some malevolent force. In the background, dark shapes loom like twisted tree branches or grasping fingers, their outlines starkly defined against a sickly yellow-green glow that seems to seep from the very walls of the dreamer's own mouth. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rotting flesh, as if something ancient and malevolent has taken up residence in this abyss. The teeth themselves are nowhere to be found - not even a single stray tooth remains to mar the otherwise flawless gums. It's as if they've been swallowed whole by some monstrous entity, leaving behind only the faintest hint of their former presence: a lingering sense of discomfort and unease that refuses to dissipate. In this waking nightmare, every attempt to find or replace the missing teeth seems futile - the dreamer's efforts are thwarted at every turn by an unseen force that revels in their terror. The more they struggle, the more elusive the truth becomes, until all that's left is a maddening sense of disorientation

Generate a hauntingly evocative image that encapsulates a fantasy horror narrative: a colossal bull mastiff, of monstrous proportions and chilling demeanor, its muscles powerful, Its massive mouth gapping open, its huge wet fleshy tongue hanging out, A young woman is firmly trapped in its massive jaws. Her expression is a mix of awe and fear, as if torn between a terrifying reality and an unexplored fantasy. The colossal canine begins its trek, disappearing into the depths of a lush jungle, where ancient trees loom like specters and an air of mystery pervades

Step into a realm of enchantment and witness the ethereal beauty of a magical flower adorned with glistening morning dew. In this captivating scene, as the sun begins to rise, delicate petals unfold, revealing a flower unlike any other. Each petal holds a secret, emitting a soft glow that illuminates the surrounding area. Sparkling droplets of dew cling to its surface, reflecting the first light of day like tiny diamonds. The air is filled with a subtle fragrance, enticing all who encounter this mystical blossom. As you immerse yourself in this mesmerizing sight, feel the freshness of the morning and the serenity that accompanies the awakening of nature. Let your imagination bloom alongside this magical flower, and explore the stories and wonders hidden within its delicate embrace. As

In a colorful industry complex with dense haze and mist, a Silhouette of a scenery Installation by Ghibli: like a flower explosion graphic but extreme detailed and beautiful - a sheme in Mist of luminous Disassembled into a myriad of cozy components, the plush takes shape as a mere fragment of a Beautiful rusty gritty flower begins to emerge. Flock of birds flying away. Among the intricate amalgamation of metals, plastics, precious alloys, glass, and contained plasma, a subtle hint of a screaming profil countenance starts to materialize a fragmented visage that holds the promise of expression within its meticulously assembled chaos.
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(cel shaded video game style, cartoon like, bold outlines, vibrant colors), here is the combined image generation prompt: "in a luminous, dreamlike metropolis suspended amidst a sea of clouds, a 35 year old mystic has converged with a procession of celestial beings at the foot of an iridescent crystal spire. the air is alive with the soft hum of astral energies as the gathered entities including star spirits, aurora nymphs, and lunar seraphim listen in rapt attention to the whispers of a shimmering, ethereal wind. as the wind's gentle melodies weave together a tapestry of cosmic knowledge, each being's essence begins to resonate with the harmonies, their forms shifting and morphing to reflect the symphony of celestial truths revealed to them. the mystic, suspended in mid air as if defying gravity, is captured in the act of free soloing against the backdrop of the cityscape. her figure blurs and distorts as the camera's rapid panning and zooming movements evoke a sense of fluidity and dynamism. the crystal spire pulsates with an inner light, its facets reflecting the kaleidoscope of colors and energies emanating from the gathered entities as they collectively tap into the hidden patterns and rhythms that govern the universe. the structural atmosphere of the piece is reinforced by the geometric patterns created by the city's architecture and the waterfalls that flow through it, which seem to reverberate with the rhythmic pulses of the mystic's movements. as she glides effortlessly across the rock face, her body language conveys a sense of calm focus, as if attuned to the natural world around her. the video art style plays a crucial role in capturing the essence of this moment, using techniques such as slow motion and time lapse photography to amplify the drama and tension of the mystic's ascent. the digital manipulation also allows for subtle color grading, infusing the scene with an ethereal quality that underscores the connection between human and environment. as the camera swoops and dives around the mystic, it becomes impossible not to feel a sense of awe and wonder at her bravery and physical prowess."ï¼ <lora:CartoonStyle_Hap_XL:1.6>,cartoon style,anime,masterpiece,UHD,perfection,perfect,detailed, <lora:add-detail-xl:0.01> ,<lora:hand 4:0.00001> ,<lora:OverallDetailXL:0.0001>, <lora:detailed_notrigger:0.0001> ,<lora:xl_more_art-full_v1:0.01>, <lora:XDetail_light:0.00001> ,<lora:perfection style:0.00001>, <lora:age:0.00001>,

poetry book cover art, artistic, symbolic, minimalist, subtle colors the aurora bloom. a delicate, intricately designed lamp with an ethereal glow. the base of the lamp resembles a miniature lotus flower, its petals unfolding like tiny, curved wings. the stem is slender and tapered, adorned with a subtle filigree pattern that shimmers in shades of iridescent blue and green. the shade itself is a masterclass in delicate curves and swirling patterns, reminiscent of wispy clouds or the tender tendrils of a morning glory flower. delicate, lace like details dance across its surface, casting dappled shadows on the surrounding environment as the lamp's soft light illuminates them. as the lamp is turned on, the shade begins to glow with a soft, pulsing luminescence that seems almost otherworldly. the gentle pulse creates an hypnotic effect, drawing the eye in and refusing to let it wander. it is as if the aurora bloom has somehow captured the essence of dawn itself the promise of new beginnings, the beauty of possibility and distilled it into a single, exquisite object.

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Decoration Shiny Earth Shaped Ornament. Christmas Rainbow Solar Changing Lights and Colors. To All You Wonderful Creative Artist. May God Bless You All. I Had a Blast Creating Art and Sharing Art and Viewing All Your Wonderful Artwork. Creating Art Brings Me So Much Joy. I Love Color, and Abstract and All Kinds of Art. I Love Jesus Artwork. He Inspires Me! Hope You Have A Wonderful Day! Love Mrs. Darlene Gauthier.
Let There Be Peace on Earth song by Vince Gill.
Let there be peace on earth
And let it begin with me
Let There Be Peace on Earth
The peace that was meant to be
With God as our Father
Brothers all are we
Let me walk with my brother
In perfect harmony.
Let peace begin with me
Let this be the moment now.
With ev'ry step I take
Let this be my solemn vow
To take each moment and live
Each moment in peace eternally
Let there be peace on earth
And let it begin with me

Here's a detailed image prompt for "a horrifying nightmare": **Title:** "The Unending Descent into Madness" **Setting:** A dark, twisted forest with gnarled trees that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. The air is thick with the stench of decay and death. **Main Character:** A lone figure (perhaps a young adult or older) who appears to be in their late teens or early twenties. They are dressed in tattered, worn-out clothing that seems to have been ripped apart by some unseen force. Their face is contorted in a mixture of fear, despair, and desperation. **The Nightmare:** * The character's eyes are wide open, staring at something just out of frame (perhaps a monstrous creature lurking in the shadows). * They are running or trying to run, but their legs seem stuck in place, as if they're trapped in quicksand. * Their arms are flailing wildly, as if trying to ward off an unseen attacker. * A dark, misty fog is swirling around them, obscuring any details beyond a few feet. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. * In the distance (perhaps just out of frame), a hulking figure looms, its features indistinct due to the mist. This could be a grotesque creature, a demon, or some other monstrous entity. * Strange, glowing symbols etch themselves across the character's skin, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. These may be words, runes, or hieroglyphs that seem to shift and writhe like living things. * The ground beneath the character is spongy, uneven, and seems to writhe and twist in ways that defy gravity. This could be a twisted, nightmarish version of a familiar landscape (e.g., a haunted forest, a ravaged cityscape, or some other unsettling environment). * Aspects of the dreamer's own psyche seem to seep into the nightmare world: fragments of their memories, thoughts, and emotions are manifesting as twisted, grotesque creatures that lurk in the shadows, watching with cold, calculating eyes. * The air is thick with an eerie, pulsating mist that seems to carry the stench of decay and rot. This noxious fog obscures the details of the nightmare world, making it impossible for the dreamer (or any observer) to fully comprehend what's happening. Here are some specific visual elements you could include in your artwork: * A dark, twisted forest with gnarled branches that seem to reach out like skeletal fingers * A figure in the distance, perhaps a distorted version of yourself or someone you love, being chased by a horde of grotesque creatures (e.g. giant spiders, razor-toothed bats, etc.) * The ground is cracked and barren, with strange symbols etched into the stone that seem to pulse with a malevolent energy * In the sky above, there's a sickly yellow haze that casts an eerie glow over everything, making it hard to distinguish what's real and what's just a product of your fevered imagination * The air is thick with the stench of rotting flesh and decay, and you can hear distant screams or moans that seem to be coming from all directions * A figure looms in the background - perhaps a giant, twisted version of someone you know, or something entirely monstrous. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly light, as if it's watching you with cold calculation. * The ground beneath your feet is slick and treacherous, like ice, but covered in a fine layer of dust that makes every step feel like a betrayal. You can't shake the feeling that at any moment, the earth will give way beneath you, sending you tumbling into some abyssal void. **Image prompt:** Imagine yourself standing at the edge of a dark, mist-shrouded forest, the trees looming above you like skeletal fingers. The air is heavy with the scent of decay and rot. In front of you, a twisted, gnarled path stretches out like a serpent, its surface cracked and fissured like the earth's own skin. As you gaze down this eerie thoroughfare, you notice that it seems to be... shifting. The cracks are spreading, the very ground beneath your feet appearing to writhe and contort like a living thing in agony. You can feel the darkness emanating from the path, a palpable malevolence that makes your skin crawl. Above, the sky is a sickly shade of green, like bile or pus, and it seems to be... dripping. Yes, droplets of some viscous substance are falling from the heavens like a ghastly rain, each one landing with a wet, squelching sound on the forest floor. The air is thick with the stench of rot and corruption. As you gaze upon this horrific scene, you notice that the trees themselves seem to be... twisted. Their branches are long and sinuous, like grasping fingers, and their leaves are a deep, bloodless crimson. The trunks of the trees appear to be... melting, like wax in a furnace, revealing dark, glistening cavities within. In the distance, you see a figure emerging from the darkness. It's tall and gaunt, with eyes that glow like embers from a dying fire. Its skin is deathly pale, with veins that seem to pulse with a malevolent life of their own. The figure moves with an unnatural gait, as if it's being pulled through the shadows by some unseen force. As you watch in frozen terror, the figure begins to... change. Its features stretch and contort, like rubber being pulled taut. Its eyes grow larger, its skin turns a sickly shade of green, and its mouth opens into a maw of razor-sharp teeth. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is being warped by the creature's presence. In the background, the dreamer's bedroom appears to be... melting away. The walls seem to dissolve like wax in a furnace, revealing twisted metal beams and exposed wiring that writhe like living serpents. The bed sheets are stained with dark crimson blotches, as if the dreamer has been bleeding out their very soul. The nightmare creature, now fully formed, towers over the bed, its eyes glowing like hot coals as it reaches out with long, bony fingers to claim the dreamer's screaming form. The air is thick with the stench of rot and decay, and the sound of screams and shattering glass fills the air. In the distance, the walls of the bedroom seem to stretch on forever, a never-ending maze of twisted metal and dripping wet stone that appears to be... swallowing the entire scene whole. The darkness seems to pulse with a malevolent life of its own, as if it's feeding off the fear and terror emanating from the nightmare creature. The atmosphere is heavy with an sense of dread and hopelessness, as if the very fabric of reality is tearing apart at the seams. The dreamer's screams are drowned out by the cacophony of sounds: shattering glass, crunching bone, and the distant howling of... something else, lurking just beyond the edge of perception. **Visual Elements:** 1. **The Nightmare Creature:** A twisted, elongated figure with multiple limbs, each one ending in a grasping, claw-like hand. Its body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to shift and writhe like living serpents. The creature's face is a grotesque parody of human features: sunken eyes, a twisted mouth, and skin that appears to be stretched taut over its skull. 2. **Darkness and Shadows:** The nightmare takes place in a dark, foreboding environment with long shadows cast by the flickering light of candles or lanterns. The air is thick with an unseen, palpable malevolence that seems to seep from every crevice and corner. 3. **The Nightmare's Setting:** A decrepit, abandoned asylum or hospital, with peeling paint, rusty medical equipment, and a general sense of decay and neglect. Walls are cracked, floors creak beneath your feet, and the overall atmosphere is one of dread and unease. 4. **The Nightmare's Imagery:** Imagine yourself standing in the center of this forsaken place, surrounded by an eerie silence. The walls seem to be closing in on you, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. Every creak of the floorboards sounds like a scream, every flicker of the candles' flames like a mocking laugh. In the distance, the figure of a woman (or man, or child - it's up to your imagination) begins to take shape. Her face is deathly pale, her eyes black as coal, and her skin gray as the stone walls that surround you. Her mouth is twisted into a grotesque grin, revealing jagged teeth stained with rust. Her arms are outstretched, like skeletal fingers reaching for you. The air around her seems to distort, as if reality itself is warping and bending to accommodate her monstrous presence. Her eyes glow with an otherworldly light, illuminating the dark surroundings in a sickly yellow hue that makes your skin crawl. In the background, dark clouds churn with an eerie, pulsing light, like a living thing devouring the stars above. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, making your stomach turn. Every so often, a faint whisper echoes through the darkness: "You'll never wake up..." or "I've been waiting for you..." The nightmare's protagonist (you) lies in a tangled mess of twisted sheets

A painting of a red and purple tulip beginning to open its petals, green stem and leaves, matte black background, backlighting

"AM ISRAEL HAI" !
Picture the Israeli flag, its blue and white hues unfurling boldly against the backdrop of a clear sky. As it dances in the wind, the two horizontal blue stripes stretch across the flag, reminiscent of the Tallit, the sacred Jewish prayer shawl. The deep blue represents the heavens above, symbolizing hope, and the enduring connection to the divine.
In the center, the Star of David shines brightly, its six points reaching outward with resilience and unity. Each point represents a direction, signifying Israel's presence and influence in all corners of the world. The star stands as a testament to the Jewish faith, history, and identity, a timeless emblem of strength and survival.
The flag's white backdrop signifies purity, innocence, and the promise of a new beginning. As it flutters in the breeze, it evokes a sense of pride and determination, reflecting the unwavering spirit of the Israeli people throughout their rich history. From ancient times to modern struggles, the flag stands as a symbol of perseverance, courage, and the enduring legacy of Israel.

Super Closeup Portrait- a living Natural used Jungle aztec tribal bedouin sheme in Mist of luminous Disassembled into a myriad of sci-fi components, the statues blushed Smiling head takes shape as a mere fragment of a Beautiful rusty gritty punk Cyborg profil begins to emerge. - In a dystopian world, capture the haunting image of a plump lady adorned in tattered opulence, donning a Venetian theater mask frozen in a perpetual, creaking laughter. The mask, weathered and nearly crumbling, echoes the passage of time in the cracked facade, revealing the paradox of mirth in a decaying society.
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The scene is the desert outside ancient Egypt, Pharoah Ramses ll and his massive thousands strong army are mounted on Chariots and are chasing Moses and thousands of Israelites into the Red Sea, The waters of the Red Sea are beginning to part for Moses and the Israelites to escape from Ramses ll massive armies., chariot races, we see ten chariots racing around the arena, there is dirt and dust are in the air, the people in the seats are on their feet urging the onward and throwing beautiful flowers into the arena, movement blur, motion blur, dust in air

A sweeping and hopeful scene depicting caucasian Jacob and his familyâs humble arrival in Egypt, contrasting their modest beginning with the vast, fertile landscapes of the Nile valley. The foreground shows Jacob, alongside his family and few possessions, gazing with hope towards the horizon. The Egyptian landscape spreads out behind them, rich and inviting, symbolizing the future prosperity and growth of their descendants into a mighty nation. The artwork should incorporate elements of photorealism, epic composition, vibrant colors, and cinematic lighting to emphasize the pivotal moment of transition and the promise of future greatness., award winning photograph + cinematic shot + photos taken by ARRI 65 + incredibly detailed, sharpen, details + professional lighting, photography lighting + 50mm, 80mm, 100m + lightroom gallery + behance photographys + unsplash, global illumination, epic award winning photograph (subsurface scattering:1.3), intracate details, ambient occlusion, global illumination, realism, hyper realistic, hyper detailed

A beautifully illustrated intricately detailed mystical tarot card representing The Death from the Major Arcana,in the style of H. R. Giger
skull,scythe,hood,robe,darkness,red blood,
Transformation,endings,beginnings,change,rebirth,release,transition,renewal,letting go,mortality,regeneration.,

Here's a detailed image prompt for "a horrifying nightmare": **Title:** "The Eternal Scream" **Composition:** Imagine a dark, eerie landscape with a twisted, gnarled tree at its center. The tree's branches seem to writhe and twist like living serpents, their bark like rough, cracked skin. The trunk of the tree appears to be a mass of pulsing, black veins that seem to throb in sync with an otherworldly rhythm. **Surroundings:** The scene is set against a backdrop of deep, foreboding clouds that appear to be made of dark, swirling mist. The sky is a sickly shade of greenish-yellow, as if the very fabric of reality is warped and distorted. In the distance, the silhouette of a crumbling cityscape looms, its buildings like skeletal fingers reaching towards the heavens. **Figure:** At the base of the twisted tree stands a figure - a young woman with long, curly hair that appears to be made of snakes (or maybe it's just her own tangled locks?). Her eyes are wide with terror as she screams silently, her mouth frozen in a silent scream. Her skin is deathly pale, and her fingers are curled into claws, as if she's trying to grasp something just out of reach. She's dressed in tattered, bloodstained clothing that seems to be wrapped around her like a shroud. One of her arms appears to be twisted at an unnatural angle, as if it's been broken or contorted in some way. Her hair is a wild tangle of black locks, with what looks like a small, pulsing green glow emanating from the roots. Behind her, a dark, swirling vortex seems to be pulling everything towards its center, like a sinkhole in a nightmare. The air around her appears distorted, as if it's being warped and twisted by some unseen force. Shadows writhe across her face like living things, making her features seem to shift and contort in ways that are almost, but not quite, human. In the foreground, a collection of grotesque, pulsing orbs hover just out of reach, each one emitting a faint, eerie glow. These orbs seem to be drawn towards the nightmare's central vortex, as if they're being pulled into some abyssal void. To either side of the nightmare's face, two twisted, grasping hands stretch out from the darkness, their fingers ending in razor-sharp claws that seem to be slowly closing in on the nightmare's face. The skin around these grasping hands is deathly pale and seems to be stretched taut, as if it's being pulled towards some unseen force. In the background, a dark, foreboding landscape stretches out like a twisted canvas, with jagged mountain ranges and twisted tree branches that seem to be reaching up towards the nightmare's face. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, with storm clouds gathering on the horizon that seem to be about to unleash some kind of apocalyptic fury. The nightmare itself is a figure of terror, with eyes glowing bright red in the dark. Its skin is deathly pale and seems to be stretched taut over its skeletal frame. It's reaching out towards something - or someone - with long, bony fingers that seem to be grasping for something to hold onto. The figure's mouth is open in a silent scream, as if it's been frozen in the act of terror. In the background, there are hints of a dark, foreboding landscape: twisted trees with branches like skeletal fingers, and a sky that seems to be burning with an otherworldly fire. There may be hints of abandoned buildings or crumbling ruins, their windows blown out by some unseen force. The overall mood of the image should be one of abject terror, as if the viewer is right there in the nightmare, feeling the fear and panic alongside the nightmare figure. The colors should be dark and muted, with flashes of eerie green or sickly yellow to suggest the twisted, unnatural nature of the dream world. Some possible elements to include: * A creepy, distorted face looming in the foreground, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light * A twisted, gnarled tree with branches that seem to be reaching out to grab the nightmare figure * A burning, apocalyptic landscape stretching out behind the figure, with buildings crumbling and smoke billowing into the sky * A sense of disorientation or chaos, as if the nightmare is unfolding in a distorted, dreamlike reality * A hint of the figure's terror or despair, perhaps conveyed through its contorted posture or anguished expression * A feeling of claustrophobia or entrapment, as if the nightmare figure is trapped and unable to escape Possible composition: Imagine a dark, foreboding landscape with twisted, gnarled trees looming in the background. The nightmare figure stands at the center, its body contorted in a mixture of fear and despair. Its face twists into a grotesque grimace, as if it's screaming silently. The figure's posture conveys a sense of entrapment or disorientation, as if it's trying to break free from some unseen force. The environment around it is distorted and surreal, with twisted, elongated shadows cast by the trees. The sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, with stars that seem to be melting like wax. In the background, there are whispers of dark, swirling clouds that seem to be devouring everything in their path. These clouds have an eerie greenish tint, as if they're infused with some kind of malevolent energy. The air is thick with an unseen fog, which seems to writhe and twist like a living entity. The overall atmosphere is one of creeping dread and unease, as if the very fabric of reality is beginning to unravel. The nightmare itself feels like it's alive, pulsing with a dark energy that threatens to consume everything in its path. Here are some specific details to help you create this image: * A figure (perhaps the protagonist) lies in the foreground, their face contorted in a mixture of terror and despair. * The figure is surrounded by a swirling vortex of dark, foggy mist that seems to be pulling them down into the depths of the nightmare. * In the background, there are twisted, gnarled trees with branches like skeletal fingers reaching out towards the figure. The trunks of the trees appear to be melting or dripping with some sort of viscous liquid. * The sky above is a deep, bloody red color and appears to be burning or on fire, casting an eerie glow over the entire scene. * The ground beneath the figure's feet appears to be cracked and broken, like the earth itself is splitting apart in fear. * In the distance, there are dark, shadowy figures lurking just out of sight, their faces twisted into grotesque grins. It's as if they're waiting for the nightmare to fully unfold before they strike. * The figure at the center of the scene (perhaps a representation of yourself) appears to be frozen in terror, their eyes wide with fear and their mouth open in a silent scream. Their body is contorted into impossible positions, as if they're being pulled apart by some unseen force. * In the air around the figure, there are swirling clouds of dark, wispy tendrils that seem to be alive and are slowly closing in like a noose. These tendrils are adorned with tiny, glowing red eyes that seem to be watching you with an unblinking gaze. * The background of the image is a dark, foreboding landscape that seems to be shifting and twisting like a living thing. Rocks and trees appear to be melting into each other, creating a sense of utter chaos and disorientation. * In the foreground, there's a figure - it could be you or someone else - but they're distorted in some way, as if their body is being pulled apart by unseen forces. Their face is contorted in a mixture of fear, pain, and despair, with eyes that are wide open and pleading for help. * The atmosphere of the image is one of complete dread and terror. You can feel the weight of the nightmare's grip on your sanity, making it hard to breathe or think straight. Some possible elements to include: * A dark, twisted forest with gnarled branches that seem to be reaching out like skeletal fingers * A creepy, abandoned asylum or hospital in the background, with broken windows and overgrown vegetation * The figure's body is being stretched and contorted in ways that defy human physiology - think extra limbs, elongated torso, or bulging eyes * Shadows that seem to have a life of their own, writhing across the ground like dark, serpentine tendrils * A sense of claustrophobia-inducing fog or mist that makes it hard to see what's lurking just out of sight * The atmosphere is thick with malevolent energy - think pulsating red lights, cackling laughter, or the distant sound of children screaming Possible visual themes: * A blend of surrealism and horror, with elements that defy explanation (e.g. a figure with multiple faces, or a tree with roots that seem to be crawling out of its skin) * A dark, foreboding color palette - think midnight blues, sickly greens, and blood-red highlights * Distorted, elongated forms and silhouettes that give the impression of being twisted or contorted in ways that can't be natural (e.g. a figure with limbs that seem to be melting like wax) * A sense of disorientation and disconnection - think shattered mirrors, broken furniture, or torn fabric * The image should evoke a feeling of creeping dread and unease - the viewer should feel like they're trapped

monster horror style in the heart of the planetarium, an otherworldly entity materializes on the dome's curvature. the elemental plane, known as kyrios, looms 30 feet tall with skin like dark, swirling clouds and eyes that burn with an ethereal blue fire. its presence sends shivers through the air, conjuring an atmosphere of foreboding dread. a 32 year old astronomer, dr. sofia rodriguez, stands frozen in terror at the foot of kyrios, her eyes fixed on the creature's twisted form as it begins to whisper ancient incantations that stir the very fabric of reality. the planetarium's stars and planets twinkle above like diamonds scattered across a velvet expanse, while the shadows cast by kyrios' presence seem to writhe and twist like living darkness. in the background, the planetarium's control panels glow with an eerie blue light, as if infused with the elemental plane's own essence. . terrifying creatures, fear of the unknown, survival themes, dark visuals

A rickety bridge stretches across a deep chasm, connecting two high cliffs that overlook a bustling port. Multiple galleons are anchored at the docks, their tall masts and intricate rigging silhouetted against a colorful sky. The vibrant hues of sunset blend with the darkening twilight, as the full moon begins to rise, casting a silvery glow over the scene. Smoke drifts lazily from the port, mingling with the thick mist that clings to the ground, creating an eerie and mysterious atmosphere. The overall setting is dark and foreboding, yet the moonlight and colorful sky add a touch of ethereal beauty.

A beautifully illustrated intricately detailed mystical tarot card representing The Death from the Major Arcana,
skull,scythe,hood,robe,darkness,blood,
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Here's a detailed image prompt for "A Nightmare About Missing Falling": **Title:** "The Gravity Gap" **Visual Description:** Imagine a dark, eerie forest where the trees are twisted and gnarled, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching up towards the sky. In the center of this foreboding landscape, a massive chasm stretches out, its edges crumbling and unstable. The ground around it is cracked and barren, as if the very earth itself has been torn apart. In the distance, a figure tumbles through the air, their body contorted in a futile attempt to arrest their fall. Their arms and legs are splayed at impossible angles, like a rag doll dropped from a great height. Time seems to have slowed around them, as if they're trapped in a perpetual moment of weightlessness. The falling person's face is frozen in a silent scream, eyes wide with terror as they realize the gravity â literally â has given way. Their clothes are tattered and fluttering, like torn flags in a hurricane. The surrounding air is thick with dust and debris, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. In the background, the sky above is a deep, foreboding purple, like the belly of some ancient beast awakening from a long slumber. Clouds twist and writhe like serpents, their tendrils reaching out to ensnare the falling figure. The landscape below is a jumbled mess of broken buildings, shattered trees, and twisted metal â as if the earth itself has been torn asunder. The overall mood of this image prompt is one of apocalyptic dread, with a sense of weightlessness and disorientation. The viewer should feel like they're trapped in a never-ending nightmare, with no escape from the crushing gravity that's pulling everything down. Composition: * The main focus of the piece should be on the falling figure, with plenty of negative space around them to emphasize their isolation. * The sky above should dominate the top third of the image, with dark clouds and twisted lightning bolts adding to the sense of unease. * The earth below should be depicted as a twisted, nightmarish landscape â think jagged rocks, twisted tree roots, and shattered glass. The viewer's eye should be drawn to the figure's descent into this chaos. * Lighting: Use a combination of warm and cool colors to create an eerie glow. Consider using flickering candles or lanterns scattered throughout the image to add to the sense of unease. **Image Prompt:** "A Nightmare About Missing Falling" **Composition:** The majority of the image should be consumed by a dark, swirling vortex that seems to be pulling everything towards it. In the center of this whirlpool, a figure (perhaps a person or an object) is depicted in mid-descent, as if they're being sucked down into the abyss. **The Falling Figure:** This central figure should be distorted, elongated, and twisted in ways that defy gravity's laws. Their limbs could be stretched out like rubber bands, while their face contorts into a mix of fear, confusion, and resignation. The figure's features might be blurred or disfigured, as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling. **The Vortex:** The swirling vortex should be depicted in vivid, chaotic colors - think purples, blues, and greens - with tendrils of darkness curling outward like grasping fingers. It could be surrounded by a halo of flickering lights or eerie, pulsing orbs that seem to be pulling the figure down. **The Falling:** In the background, imagine a cityscape or landscape in disarray, with buildings crumbling, trees snapping, and debris crashing to the ground. The once-solid earth might now resemble a loose, sandy dune, as if everything is about to give way. You could also include wispy clouds that seem to be unraveling like cotton candy, or a dark, foreboding storm cloud looming on the horizon. **The Figure:** In the foreground, picture a person (perhaps the protagonist of this nightmare) with their arms and legs splayed out in every direction, as if they're trying to catch themselves mid-fall. Their face might be contorted in a mixture of shock, fear, and despair, with tears streaming down their cheeks. **The Missing:** Notice that the figure's body is slowly disappearing into thin air, leaving only a faint outline or ghostly impression behind. The more they struggle to hold onto something - anything - the more it seems to vanish, like sand between their fingers. Their clothes might be tattered and fluttering away in the windless void. **The Falling:** Envision the surrounding environment as a seemingly endless expanse of grayish-blue mist, with wispy tendrils curling out from the center like tentacles. The air is heavy with an eerie, static electricity that makes your skin prickle. Amidst this featureless nothingness, tiny, glowing specks - like lost sparks from a forgotten firework - begin to fall, dropping from the "sky" (if you can even call it that) like tears of the heavens. **Additional Details:** * The protagonist's face is contorted in a mixture of fear and desperation, their eyes wide with a sense of disbelieving horror. * Their body language conveys the feeling that they're trying to grasp something just out of reach, with arms stretched up and outwards like a diver about to break the surface tension. * The air around them appears to be distorted, as if reality itself is bending and warping in response to their distress. Flickering, eerie shadows dance across their skin, making it seem like they're being slowly consumed by the abyss of nothingness. * In the distance, a faint, flickering light - perhaps from a dying candle or a forgotten lantern - casts an otherworldly glow, illuminating the protagonist's anguished face and casting long, ominous shadows on the ground around them. **Image Prompt:** "A dreamer stands at the edge of a precipice, arms outstretched like a diver on the cusp of a great leap. But instead of water, they're poised above a seemingly endless expanse of nothingness - no ground, no air, just a void that seems to yawn open like a hungry mouth. The dreamer's face is contorted in a mix of terror and desperation as they realize their footing has given way beneath them, and they're now teetering on the brink of falling into the abyss. The sky above is a sickly shade of green, like the first hint of dawn after a long, dark night. The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot, like the very fabric of reality is unraveling before their eyes. In the distance, the dreamer sees a glimmer of something - could it be hope? A faint light flickering like a firefly's glow, beckoning them towards... what? The ground beneath their feet has become a tangled mess of thorny vines and twisted roots, making every step feel like a struggle to stay upright. The air is filled with the whispers of forgotten memories and half-remembered fears. As they look down into the void, they see a swirling maelstrom of shadows and silhouettes, like dark tendrils reaching up to ensnare them. Is it a descent into madness or a quest for answers? Image prompt: Imagine a dreamlike scenario where you're standing at the edge of a vast, crumbling cliffside. The air is thick with an otherworldly mist that seems to writhe and twist around your ankles like living vines. Below, the ground gives way to a seemingly endless expanse of darkness, punctuated by flashes of eerie light. In the distance, you see the faint outline of buildings, their walls crumbling like sandcastles in the wind. The sky above is a sickly yellow-green hue, with clouds that seem to be actively unraveling themselves like tapestries torn asunder. As you gaze out at this desolate landscape, you notice that the air around you begins to distort and ripple like water on a summer day. The mist coils tighter, forming what looks like grasping fingers or tendrils of some unseen force. Suddenly, tiny, swirling clouds form in mid-air, each containing miniature versions of yourself - small, desperate, and terrified. These mini-you's are frantically trying to grab at the air around you, as if attempting to claw their way back up into your body. Meanwhile, the ground beneath your feet begins to dissolve like sugar in a cup of coffee. You feel it happening, but can't quite grasp what's happening - it's as if the very fabric of reality is unraveling before your eyes. Now, imagine that this entire surreal scene is unfolding within a dream. You're lying in bed, and in your sleep-addled brain, you're concocting this bizarre, disorienting nightmare about missing falling. **Image Prompt:** In the foreground, create a dark, misty atmosphere with faint outlines of buildings and trees in the distance. The ground is a swirling vortex of gray and black, like a whirlpool sucking everything down into its depths. In the center of the image, depict yourself standing at the edge of this churning void, your back to us (the viewer). Your arms are outstretched, as if you're trying to grasp something or hold onto your sanity. Your face is contorted in a mix of fear, confusion, and desperation. Around you, the air is filled with scraps of paper, each one bearing a single word or phrase that seems to be blowing away into the void: "Falling", "Missing", "Down", "Lost", "Freefall". These scraps are depicted as being swept up by an unseen force, as if they're being pulled towards the

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''Depict a picturesque setting of a sunset that paints the horizon with a palette of dazzling colors. The sun, a sphere of golden fire, slowly bends toward the horizon, casting its warm rays over the landscape. Golden and orange clouds they float lazily across the sky, reflecting the vivid colors of the setting sun.
As the sun descends, the sky transforms into a gradient of hues, going from cerulean blue to fiery orange to deep red. The soft light of twilight bathes the land, painting everything around it with an ethereal, magical glow.
On the horizon, silhouettes of trees and buildings stand out against the splendor of the burning sky, creating a breathtaking scene. The contours of the distant mountains merge with the colors of the sunset, creating a landscape worthy of a work of art.
As night approaches, stars begin to dot the sky, appearing one by one like little points of light against the dark background. Sunset marks the end of another day, but also the beginning of a night full of promises and mysteries, leaving behind a feeling of peace and serenity in the landscape."

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Imagine a remote mountain village at twilight, where the last light of the day bathes the snow-capped peaks in soft, golden hues. The village is nestled in a valley, surrounded by towering pine trees and steep, rocky cliffs. A cold breeze carries the crisp scent of pine.
Snowmobiles and sleds glide through narrow, icy paths, leaving behind faint tracks in the snow, while the sound of the crackling fire from the hearths can be heard in the quiet evening air. The town is peaceful, with villagers preparing for the night, wrapping themselves in layers of warm furs and wool. Above, the sky darkens to a deep indigo, with stars beginning to pierce the sky like tiny diamonds.
Though the cold and isolation are ever-present, the people here are resilient, having adapted to the harsh winters and the rugged terrain. They live in harmony with the mountains, their lives intertwined with the rhythms of the changing seasons, embracing the stillness of the snow and the strength of the land beneath them

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Realistic photo suggestion: A dimly lit, bedroom with shadows cast across the walls, portraying a sense of emptiness and longing

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Here's a detailed image prompt for "A Nightmare About Interacting with Deceased Loved Ones": **Title:** "Echoes of the Past" **Scene:** A dark, misty forest at dusk. The air is thick with an eerie fog that makes it difficult to see more than a few feet in front of you. **Main Character:** You are the protagonist, standing alone in the midst of this unsettling landscape. Your face is twisted in a mixture of fear and confusion as you realize you're not alone. **Deceased Loved Ones:** The mist begins to clear, revealing the ghostly apparitions of your deceased loved ones: Grandma Agnes, Great-Aunt Lily, Uncle Jack, and Cousin Emma. They stand before you, their faces worn by time and loss, yet still radiating a warm, loving energy. **Interactions:** As you gaze upon these ethereal figures, you're met with a sense of longing and nostalgia. You reach out to touch Grandma Agnes's wispy hair, only to have her hand fade through yours like mist. Great-Aunt Lily whispers secrets in your ear, her voice barely audible over the rustling of dry leaves. Uncle Jack offers you a warm smile and a gentle pat on the back, as if trying to reassure you everything will be okay. **Environmental Details:** * The scene takes place within a dimly lit, old-growth forest, where twisted tree branches form an eerie canopy above. * The ground beneath is covered in a thick layer of fallen leaves, crunching beneath your feet like fragile bones. * In the distance, you see a misty veil separating the living from the dead, as if marking the boundary between worlds. * Strange, glowing orbs hover near the tree trunks, casting an otherworldly light on the scene. **Additional Notes:** * The interaction with deceased loved ones should be bittersweet, filled with both joy and sorrow. You may see them as they once were in life, but also as they have changed since passing away. * Consider the emotions you want to convey through this image. Is it a sense of longing, nostalgia, or unease? * Think about how you can incorporate symbolism into your artwork to enhance its emotional impact. **Example Image:** Imagine standing in a dimly lit, misty forest, surrounded by the whispers and murmurs of loved ones who have passed away. Your grandmother, who always smelled like fresh baked cookies, stands before you, her eyes sunken and her skin pale as the moon. Her voice is barely audible, but it's enough to make your heart ache with longing. To the side of her stands your childhood best friend, his bright blue eyes now dulled, his smile faded. He speaks in hushed tones, telling stories of their adventures together, but his words are laced with a melancholy that chills you to the bone. In front of them lies a river of forgotten memories, its surface ripples and churns like a living thing. The water's edge is lined with candles, their flames dancing in the breeze like the whispers of the dead. Behind your loved ones, dark trees loom, their branches grasping like skeletal fingers. The leaves rustle with an otherworldly sighing that sends shivers down your spine. The sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, as if night itself has come to claim the land of memories. In this nightmare, you are forced to interact with deceased loved ones who appear as they did in life, but their presence is accompanied by an unsettling, eerie atmosphere that makes it impossible for you to feel at ease. Your loved ones seem to be trapped between worlds, their eyes haunted by a longing to communicate with the living. Your task is to create a detailed image that captures the essence of this nightmare. Use your skills to bring this haunting scene to life through your artwork. **Image Requirements:** 1. The image should be a combination of traditional media (watercolor, acrylic, or oil) and digital painting. 2. The main subject of the image is you, interacting with deceased loved ones in a dark, eerie atmosphere. 3. The deceased loved ones should appear as they did in life, but their presence should be accompanied by an unsettling, eerie atmosphere that makes it impossible for you to feel at ease. 4. Use a mix of warm and cool colors to create a sense of unease and discomfort. 5. Incorporate symbolic elements to represent the emotional turmoil and sense of disconnection from the living world. 6. The image should evoke a sense of sadness, longing, and fear. **Image Prompt:** Title: "Echoes of Memory" Description: Imagine yourself standing in a desolate, overgrown graveyard at dusk. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. The sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, like a canvas painted by the hand of a morbid artist. Before you lies the grave of your grandmother, whose passing has left an unfillable void in your life. As you approach the weathered headstone, you notice that the grass around it appears to be growing in strange, unnatural patterns - as if the very earth itself is trying to reach out and touch the stone. Suddenly, the air seems to vibrate with the whispers of loved ones who have passed on. Your grandmother's gentle voice carries through the misty atmosphere, calling out your name. You feel a shiver run down your spine as you realize that she is standing before you, her eyes - those warm, loving eyes - fixed upon yours. But there's something... off about this reunion. Your grandmother's smile seems to be tinged with a hint of sadness, and the way her eyes seem to bore into yours makes you feel like an insect under a microscope. You try to speak, but your voice catches in your throat like a bird trying to escape its cage. The scene is set in a dimly lit, fog-shrouded cemetery, where the headstones are covered in moss and lichen, and the air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. The sky above is a sickly yellow color, like the glow from a lantern left burning too long. As you stand there, frozen in terror, your grandmother begins to move closer, her voice growing louder, more insistent... (more details below)** **Image Prompt:** Imagine yourself standing at the edge of a fog-shrouded cemetery, surrounded by crumbling headstones and overgrown with moss and lichen. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. The sky above is a sickly yellow color, like the glow from a lantern left burning too long. You're not alone. Your deceased loved ones, once familiar and comforting, now loom before you like specters. Their faces are pale, their eyes sunken, and their skin feels cold to the touch. They move towards you with an unsettling slowness, their whispers growing louder, more urgent... Your grandmother, whose cooking was always a source of comfort, approaches you first. Her eyes, once warm and loving, now seem empty, her smile twisted into a macabre grin. She reaches out a bony hand, her fingers grasping for yours. Next to arrive is your father, his face etched with lines of worry and concern. His voice, once filled with warmth and reassurance, now carries an unsettling cadence, like the creaking of old wooden doors. He touches your shoulder, his cold flesh sending shivers down your spine... Your deceased best friend, Rachel, appears last, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. She whispers secrets in your ear, her hot breath making you recoil in horror. Her hand, once so warm and comforting, now feels like ice... Imagine yourself standing in a dark, abandoned cemetery at midnight. The moon casts an eerie glow on the crumbling headstones, as if it's trying to illuminate the secrets of the dead. You're surrounded by an unsettling silence, punctuated only by the distant howling of wolves or the faint creaking of trees. As you begin to interact with your deceased loved ones, they start to take on a life-like quality. Your father's eyes seem to sparkle with warmth and kindness once more. Your mother's smile returns, and her voice is filled with the same loving tone it always held when she was alive. However, as you continue to talk and laugh with them, the atmosphere starts to shift. The moon begins to hide behind thick clouds, casting an unsettling gloom over the cemetery. The headstones start to crack and crumble, as if they're being eaten away by some unseen force. The air grows colder, and you can't shake the feeling that something is watching you from just beyond the edge of your perception. You try to brush it off as mere unease, but deep down, you know that the veil between worlds is thinning, and the living and dead are starting to bleed together. In this nightmare, the deceased loved ones seem to be stuck in a perpetual state of limbo, unable to move on or find peace. They're trapped in this twilight realm, reliving memories of their lives with you, but unable to communicate effectively due to the limitations of the afterlife. As you navigate this eerie landscape, you stumble upon a decrepit old mansion that seems to be the focal point of the dream. The walls are cracked and crumbling, the floorboards creak beneath your feet, and the air is thick with the stench of decay. You push open the door to find yourself in a grand ballroom filled with the ghosts of loved ones past. They're all dressed in their finest attire from years gone by, their faces pale and gaunt as they float about the room. As you look around, you

A sweeping and hopeful scene depicting Jacob and his familyâs humble arrival in Egypt, contrasting their modest beginning with the vast, fertile landscapes of the Nile valley. The foreground shows Jacob, alongside his family and few possessions, gazing with hope towards the horizon. The Egyptian landscape spreads out behind them, rich and inviting, symbolizing the future prosperity and growth of their descendants into a mighty nation. The artwork should incorporate elements of photorealism, epic composition, vibrant colors, and cinematic lighting to emphasize the pivotal moment of transition and the promise of future greatness., award winning photograph + cinematic shot + photos taken by ARRI 65 + incredibly detailed, sharpen, details + professional lighting, photography lighting + 50mm, 80mm, 100m + lightroom gallery + behance photographys + unsplash, global illumination, epic award winning photograph (subsurface scattering:1.3), intracate details, ambient occlusion, global illumination, realism, hyper realistic, hyper detailed

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$Here's a detailed image prompt for "a bizarre dream": **Title:** "The Surreal Journey" **Composition:** Imagine a dreamlike scenario where the boundaries of reality are blurred. The scene is set in a fantastical landscape with rolling hills, twisted tree branches, and a sky that's a swirling vortex of colors - think of a cross between Salvador Dali's melting clocks and the psychedelic patterns of a 1960s acid trip. **Main Elements:** 1. **A figure in the distance**: Depict a lone protagonist (perhaps a silhouette or a partially obscured face) walking towards the viewer from the horizon. This character should be dressed in an outfit that's equal parts futuristic and retro, think steampunk-meets-hippie-chic. 2. **Giant, floating eggs**: Suspended above the landscape are dozens of giant, glowing eggs - some of which have already cracked open, releasing wispy tendrils that swirl around them like ethereal tentacles. The eggs should be an assortment of colors: iridescent blues and greens, fiery oranges and yellows, and deep, rich purples. 3. **Twisted, gnarled tree roots**: Throughout the landscape, visualize massive, twisted root systems sprouting from the ground. These should resemble the limbs of some ancient, mystical forest giant, with bulbous growths and strange, organic shapes. 4. **Rainbow-hued mist**: A wispy, iridescent fog should be drifting across the scene, tinted with hues of pink, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. The mist should be swirling and curling around the twisted tree roots and the giant, glowing orbs (see below). 5. **Glowing orbs**: Scattered throughout the landscape are a series of glowing, ethereal orbs. These should resemble miniature versions of the aurora borealis, pulsating with an otherworldly energy. The orbs should be spaced at irregular intervals, some hovering near the ground while others float higher in the air. 6. **Surreal architecture**: In the background of the dream scene, a cityscape or town is visible, composed of buildings that defy gravity and logic. Skyscrapers twist and curl like tentacles, while houses seem to be constructed from what looks like jellyfish, their translucent bodies glowing softly in the misty light. 7. **Eccentric creatures**: Scattered throughout the dream are various eccentric creatures, each with its own bizarre features. These might include: * A rabbit with a top hat and monocle, playing a miniature violin while perched on a mushroom. * A giant, snail-like creature with iridescent shells and tentacles that seem to be conducting an invisible orchestra. * A flock of birds with the bodies of cats, their feathers ruffled like fur as they flutter and pounce through the air. 8. **Unsettling atmosphere**: The dream takes place in a world where gravity seems to be working in reverse, causing objects and characters to float upwards towards the sky. The air is thick with a strange, sweet-smelling fog that makes it difficult for the viewer to focus on any one thing for more than a few seconds. 9. **Eerie lighting**: The only light comes from glowing mushrooms scattered throughout the landscape, casting an eerie blue-green glow over everything. This light seems to be pulsing and shifting in time with the rhythm of the strange fog's movement. 10. **Surreal characters**: In this dream world, there are creatures that defy explanation - think giant, floating jellyfish-like beings that seem to be made of a shimmering, iridescent material; or humanoid figures with skin like molten lava and hair that looks like it was woven from the tendrils of a giant squid. 11. **Unsettling settings**: The dream takes place in what appears to be an endless cityscape built out of what looks like discarded playing cards, twisted paper clips, and scraps of old maps. Buildings seem to shift and writhe like living things, their walls covered in strange symbols that pulse with a soft blue light. 12. **Eerie soundscape**: The air is filled with the distant sound of whispering voices, each one speaking a different language, but somehow all blending together into a haunting melody. In the distance, you can hear the creaking of ancient wooden gates, and the muffled chime of a clock striking midnight. **Image Prompt:** "A bizarre dream" In the heart of this surreal landscape, a lone figure (you) stands before a massive, glowing portal made from swirling clouds of cotton candy. The air around you is thick with the sweet scent of spun sugar, making your mouth water in anticipation of what lies beyond the shimmering veil. To either side of the portal, two peculiar creatures frolic and caper: a wispy, winged catfish with iridescent scales that refract light into miniature rainbows, and a three-legged, top-hatted rabbit with ears shaped like cymbals. They're engaged in an absurd dance battle, their paws and claws tapping out a rhythm that harmonizes the air. In the background, a cityscape of melting wax candles and dripping honeycombs stretches towards the sky, with buildings shaped like giant seashells and wavy lines. The architecture appears to be dissolving into the atmosphere, as if it's being slowly absorbed by some ethereal force. The color palette is dreamlike: pastel hues of lavender, peach, and mint green mingle with the warm tones of honey and golden light. Shards of iridescent glitter and shimmering dust particles float through the air like tiny meteorites. In the foreground, a lone figure stands amidst this surreal landscape. It's you â but not quite as you know yourself. Your face is stretched into a grotesque grimace, with eyes that are too large and too far apart. Your body is elongated, like a rubber band being pulled to its limits. You're dressed in a costume that's equal parts Victorian elegance and Steampunk eccentricity â think intricate lace, brass filigree, and a hat shaped like a giant squid. You're standing on the edge of a lake made of what appears to be Jell-O (but is actually some kind of otherworldly gelatinous substance). The surface of the lake is adorned with floating islands that look suspiciously like giant slices of pineapple. A strange, glowing fog wafts across the water's surface, casting an eerie, pulsing light on your elongated form. In the background, a cityscape made entirely of playing cards (yes, you read that right â playing cards) rises from the depths of the lake. Buildings shaped like giant clubs, spades, and hearts stretch toward the sky, their cardstock walls shimmering with an otherworldly sheen. The buildings seem to be shifting and morphing into new shapes, as if they're alive and constantly rearranging themselves. In the foreground, a figure (perhaps yourself?) stands at the lake's edge, looking down at the water with a mix of fascination and unease. Their face is reflected in the rippling surface of the lake, but it's distorted, like a funhouse mirror. The reflection shows your features, but also some bizarre, dreamlike additions - maybe extra eyes, or tentacles, or a misshapen nose. The atmosphere around you is surreal and unsettling. The sky above seems to be melting, with clouds that resemble twisted, melted wax. The air is thick with an eerie, pulsating mist that makes it hard to focus on anything for more than a few seconds. Every so often, strange, glowing orbs float lazily across the sky, leaving trails of glittering sparks behind them. The ground beneath your feet is spongy and yielding, like a mixture of moss and fog. It's hard to tell where the dream begins and ends, as the world around you seems to be dissolving into pure, liquid uncertainty. Every step forward feels like it could collapse into nothingness at any moment. As you look down at your hands, they're distorted, like reflections in a funhouse mirror. Your fingers seem to be melting, morphing into tendrils that curl and uncurl like snakes. The skin on your palms is a deep, eerie purple, like the color of a bruise that's been there for decades. In the distance, you see a cityscape made entirely out of playing cards, with buildings that look like they're about to collapse at any moment. The streets are filled with tiny, iridescent insects that leave trails of glitter in their wake. The air is thick with the scent of old books and damp earth. As you walk through this surreal landscape, you notice that everything is slightly askew, as if it's been viewed through a funhouse mirror. The laws of physics seem to be bending and warping around you, making it impossible to get a clear sense of up or down. Ahead of you, a giant clock face looms, its numerals melting like wax in the sun. The ticking sound is deafening, but the hands refuse to move, stuck in an eternal loop of 3:47 AM. The sky above is a swirling vortex of purple and green clouds, with flashes of lightning illuminating strange, glowing symbols that seem to be etched into the fabric of reality. As you approach the clock face, you notice that it's surrounded by a tangle of vines and tendrils, like some sort of arboreal sculpture. The leaves are shaped like tiny, twisted faces, all screaming silently in terror. The air is thick with the scent of old books and stale coffee, making your stomach turn with unease. Now, let's add some surreal elements to make this dream even more$

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V5.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v50Bakedvae.safetensors
V4.0 Lightning (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v40LightningBakedvae.safetensors
V4.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v40Bakedvae.safetensors
V3.0 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V3.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30Bakedvae.safetensors
V3.0-inpaint (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v30InpaintBakedvae.safetensors
V2.02 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v202TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V2.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v20Bakedvae.safetensors
V1.02 Turbo (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v102TurboBakedvae.safetensors
V1.0 (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v10Bakedvae.safetensors

Realistic Vision V6.0 B1

V5.1 Hyper (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51HyperVAE.safetensors
V5.1 Hyper-Inpaint (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51HyperInpaintVAE.safetensors
V5.1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE.ckpt
V5.1-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v51VAE-inpainting.safetensors
V6.0 B1 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1VAE.safetensors
V6.0 B1 inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v60B1InpaintingVAE.safetensors
V5.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE.ckpt
V5.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v50VAE-inpainting.ckpt
V4.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE.safetensors
V4.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v40VAE-inpainting.safetensors
V3.0 (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE.safetensors
V3.0-inpainting (VAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30VAE-inpainting.ckpt
V3.0 (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30Novae.safetensors
V3.0-inpainting (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v30Novae-inpainting.ckpt
V2.0 (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v20Novae.ckpt
V2.0-inpainting (noVAE) - realisticVisionV60B1_v20Novae-inpainting.ckpt
V1.3 - realisticVisionV60B1_v13.safetensors
V1.3-inpainting - realisticVisionV60B1_v13-inpainting.ckpt
V1.2 - realisticVisionV60B1_v12.ckpt