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artistic style,watercolor,art portrait of a young woman, depicted in a surrealist style, standing in a fairy-tale cave. Her face is gentle and beautiful, with a light that seems to come from within. Her eyes are large and expressive, with glare that reflects the magical lights of the cave.
Her hair is long and wavy, with colors that flow from platinum white to pale purple. Her hair scatters around her like silk threads, while light particles seem to rise from her and dissolve in the air.
She is dressed in an ethereal dress, made of transparent fabrics that move like water and are decorated with fine details and shiny elements. The dress is created so that it seems to merge with its surroundings, with one part of it covered with moss and crystals, and another with flowers and leaves.
The cave: The cave around her is filled with fantastic and surreal elements. The walls of the cave are covered with sparkling crystals and luminescent plants that glow in different colors – blue, green, purple and pink. Stalactites hang from the ceiling of the cave, which also glow and shimmer in bright colors.
On the floor of the cave there is a small lake with crystal clear water that reflects the lights and creates a fairy-tale atmosphere. The water in the lake is so transparent that you can see small fish with shiny scales swimming around. The air is filled with a slight misty effect, giving a mystical atmosphere to the whole scene.

embedding:urn:air:sd1:embedding:civitai:222256@250708, roxie_XXX_lovesick caught naked, ashamed and embarrassed, trying to over herself but failing. she's is butt naked and can be seen in all her nude glory. every inch of her is exposed and her pussy is gaped to the whole world to stare right up the hole. she tries to cover herself but completely fails only managing to expose herself more, so looking embarrassed and vulnerable. she is clearly ashamed, blushing and mouth wide open in a shocked 'O' shape. she clearly doesn't want us to be able to see right up her pussy but it's too late to hide her shame. we can see her beautiful wide dark eyes, long lashes and open mouth. her skin is pale, her hair in rainbow dreadlocks and she has no clothes. she is slim but has some nice curves - a suggestion of a subtle belly and just a touch of flesh making her look super sexy. she has interesting tattoos and also is wearing a pair of glasses which are tilted down her face.

photo of an awe-inspiring and terror-filling super large gothic castle at the base of a mountain. it is the home of a legendary vampires that's been ruling the lands for more than a millennia. on the foreground, one could see the developments they have made to better the lives of serfs and subjects. there is a public square, a teeming market, and even specialized shops for armors and weapons. it is early morning and people can be seen milling about. horse wagons could also be seen transporting goods and passengers alike. view is slightly high and a little zoomed out

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Here's a detailed image prompt for "a funny dream": **Title:** "The Great Sock Rebellion" **Scene:** A surreal, cartoon-inspired bedroom with a giant, fluffy cloud for a ceiling. The walls are painted with bright, swirly patterns like cotton candy. **Main Character:** You (or someone you know) lying in bed, surrounded by chaos. Your face is contorted in a mixture of confusion and amusement as you try to make sense of the absurdity unfolding around you. **Dream Scenario:** * Your feet are surrounded by an army of tiny, mischievous socks that have come to life. They're wearing miniature superhero capes and holding tiny signs with funny slogans like "Toe-tally Unfair" and "Heel-arious Hijinks." * Socks are crawling all over your body, some of them riding on the tips of your fingers like tiny, fluffy ponies. * One particularly bold sock has commandeered a toy airplane (or maybe it's a real one that magically shrunk) and is flying it around your room, doing loop-the-loops and performing acrobatic stunts. * Another group of socks are having a sock puppet show, with some of them playing the roles of drama queens, while others are trying to keep the peace as sock stage managers. * Your toes are laughing so hard they're snorting in surprise, sending shockwaves through your body that make your whole foot area wobble and jiggle like a giant jellyfish. * In the background, there's a surreal cityscape made entirely out of socks - skyscrapers, buildings, even trees and lampposts all constructed from twisted and tangled sock fabric. * The sky above is a deep shade of blue, with fluffy white clouds that look suspiciously like cotton candy. * A giant, goofy-grinned moon is hovering just above the horizon, casting an eerie glow over everything. In this dream, you're floating on a sea of soft, puffy marshmallows, and every so often, a new marshmallow pops up beneath your feet, causing you to jump and giggle like a kid on a sugar high. The air is filled with the sweet scent of toasted marshmallows, making your mouth water and your belly rumble. In the distance, you can see a parade of cartoon characters marching by, each one playing a different instrument - there's a trombone-playing T-Rex, a harmonica-blowing rabbit, and even a ukulele-strumming octopus. They're all wearing funny hats and oversized sunglasses, and they're all singing "The Chicken Dance" in harmony. As you look around, you notice that everything is made of candy - the trees are gummy bears, the grass is peppermint crunch, and the sky is a swirling vortex of rainbow-colored lollipops. You can see giant lollipop clouds drifting lazily by, each one shaped like a different animal (there's a giraffe one with a wonky neck, and a rabbit one with a big fluffy tail). In the distance, you see a city made entirely out of cookies - there are cookie buildings, cookie streets, and even cookie cars driving around. The buildings have candy canes for chimneys and gumdrop-shaped door handles. As you look down at your feet, you notice that they're wearing giant jelly sandals with built-in squirt guns that shoot out rainbow-colored water. You also see a trail of crumbs leading off into the distance, like a path to follow. The sky above is a swirling mix of cotton candy clouds and confetti balloons in every color of the rainbow. There are also fluttering paper airplanes flying around, leaving behind trails of glittery sparks. In the foreground, you see a cartoon-style character (like a cross between SpongeBob and Garfield) with a goofy expression on their face, and arms and legs made out of licorice sticks and jellybeans. They're standing in front of a giant, melting ice cream cone that's dripping with colorful sprinkles. The entire scene is bathed in a warm, golden light, like the sun is shining down from above but it's also slightly distorted, as if it's being filtered through a kaleidoscope. The air is filled with the sweet scent of cotton candy and the sound of happy, bubbly laughter. **Additional details to consider:** * What kind of humor would you like to see in this dream? (e.g. slapstick, witty banter, absurd situations) * Are there any specific characters or creatures that should be included? (e.g. cartoon animals, superheroes, mythical beings) * Would you like the scene to have a sense of chaos and activity, or be more laid-back and surreal? * What kind of textures and patterns would you like to see in this dream world? (e.g. bright colors, pastel hues, abstract shapes) **Some possible interpretations:** 1. A cartoon character is stuck in a never-ending loop of trying to put on a pair of mismatched socks. 2. You're chasing after a runaway chicken that's laying eggs filled with jelly beans instead of eggs. 3. Your cat has become a master chef and is whipping up a batch of "purr-fectly" fluffy pancakes, but the kitchen is filling up with catnip smoke. 4. A giant beach ball is bouncing around you, causing everything to get covered in sticky, colorful goo. 5. You're trying to have a serious discussion with your pet parrot about the meaning of life, but he keeps interrupting you to squawk "Polly wants a cracker!" **Image Prompt:** Title: A Funny Dream Description: Imagine a whimsical illustration that captures the absurdity and humor in this dream. The main character (perhaps a smiling or laughing figure) is surrounded by various elements of this dream, with exaggerated expressions and reactions. **Visual Elements:** * Main Character: Drawn in a playful, cartoonish style, with a bright smile or laugh lines around their eyes. * Background: A fantastical landscape that reflects the silly nature of the dream. For example: + Colors: Vibrant and clashing (e.g., neon pink, electric blue, sunshine yellow). + Textures: Swirly patterns, confetti-like decorations, or fluffy clouds. + Shapes: Wavy lines, zigzags, or geometric shapes in a wonky arrangement. * Key Elements: + A giant banana peel unrolling like a red carpet, leading up to the main character's feet. + A chorus line of dancing chickens, each wearing a different hat (e.g., top hats, fedoras, cowboy hats). + A giant, fluffy cotton candy cloud hovering above the scene, with a goofy face and arms flapping wildly. * Additional Details: + Confetti or balloons floating around the main character's head, with silly strings attached to them that lead to unexpected places (e.g., the chickens' hats, the banana peel). + A "thought bubble" above the main character's head featuring a comical image, such as a cartoonish representation of their brain filled with squiggly lines and question marks. This prompt combines elements of surrealism, absurdity, and playfulness to create a whimsical and humorous dream scenario. The result should be an imaginative and visually striking image that showcases the humor and creativity of the dreamer's subconscious.

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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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

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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$

This image is a hyper-realistic digital painting by artist Yoon So-hee. It features a woman with a pale, almost translucent skin tone and dark hair styled in an elaborate updo adorned with vibrant yellow flowers and red leaves. Her eyes are closed, and she has a serene, almost meditative expression. Her facial tattoos include intricate, dark designs on her forehead and cheeks. She is wearing a mustard-yellow, slightly see-through, textured hoodie that appears to be dripping a golden, viscous liquid, which is also dripping down her face, chest, and onto her breasts.rockabilly style, 1girl, solo, breasts, nipples, black hair, tattoo, closed eyes, hair ornament, flower, medium breasts, 1950's

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A photo-realistic shoot from a portrait camera angle about a portrait of a young woman with long dark hair and a sheer black dress, surrounded by white roses in a dimly lit, gothic cathedral. the image also shows soft lighting and elegant details. on the middle of the image, a 20 years old woman with light skin and dark brown hair, who appears to be looking directly at the camera with a serious expression, is standing. she has a slim body and is wearing a see-through black dress that reveals her cleavage and bare shoulders. her hair is styled in long hair and falls down her back. her eyes are brown and her lips are closed. she is wearing no shoes. the background features stone pillars and arches, and the image is high quality with a watermark in the bottom right corner.

What a thrilling and terrifying task! Here's your worst nightmare in vivid detail: **The Setting:** A dark, cramped, and eerily silent subway tunnel. The walls are damp and covered in old graffiti, while the air is thick with the stench of mold and decay. **The Nightmare Begins:** You're standing at the end of the tunnel, trying to make your way back to the safety of the main platform. But as you take that first step forward, the fluorescent lights above flicker and die, plunging you into darkness. The only sound is the soft hum of a distant train, growing louder with each passing moment. **The First Horror:** As your eyes adjust to the blackness, you notice that the tunnel's walls are now covered in twisted, gnarled roots. They're moving, like living vines, and they seem to be closing in on you from all sides. You try to move forward, but every step feels like quicksand â the more you struggle, the deeper you sink. **The Second Terror:** Suddenly, the air is filled with the stench of rotting flesh. You can't see anything, but you know that something is coming for you. The smell grows stronger, and you feel a presence looming just behind your left shoulder... waiting to pounce. **The Third Menace:** Now, the tunnel's walls begin to distort and ripple like water on a hot day. The roots start to writhe and thrash about, as if they're alive and trying to grab at you. You can't move, paralyzed with fear, as the stench grows more overwhelming and the presence closes in. **The Fourth Fear:** In the midst of this chaos, your worst enemy from your past or present life appears before you, their face contorted into a malevolent grin. They begin to whisper cruel taunts and insults in your ear, their hot breath making your skin crawl. **The Fifth Horror:** As the nightmare reaches its climax, the tunnel vision begins to distort and writhe, like a living thing. The walls start to close in on you, the darkness becoming a crushing weight that threatens to suffocate you. The stench grows so overpowering it's as if death itself is hovering above you. **The Sixth Terror:** Just when you think it can't get any worse, your worst nightmare takes a grotesque form, twisting and contorting into an unholy abomination. Its eyes glow with an otherworldly light, as it begins to speak in a voice that's both familiar and yet utterly alien. The words are a whispered promise of eternal torment, as the creature reaches out with a thousand grasping tendrils to ensnare you. **The Seventh Horror:** As the creature's grip closes around you, the world around you begins to dissolve into chaos. Buildings crumble, streets twist like snakes, and the skies turn a sickly shade of green. The air is thick with the stench of decay and corruption, as the very fabric of reality seems to unravel before your eyes. **The Eighth Terror:** In the midst of this apocalyptic landscape, you see yourself standing alone, frozen in terror. Your own reflection stares back at you from a shattered mirror, its face twisted into a grotesque grimace of fear and despair. The creature's tendrils begin to wrap around your ankles, pulling you closer to the abyss as the world around you continues to disintegrate. **The Ninth Nightmare:** As you're dragged closer to the void, you see that the creature's face is not just any ordinary visage - it's a twisted mockery of your own features. The eyes are black holes of malevolent intent, the mouth a cruel smile of triumph and domination. Your worst nightmare has become your most horrific reality. **The Tenth Dimension of Terror:** In this abyssal realm, time itself seems to warp and bend, allowing memories from throughout your entire life to flash before your eyes in rapid succession. You see moments of joy and laughter, but also moments of pain and despair. The creature's grip on you tightens, as if it's savoring the terror of reliving every moment of your existence. **The Background:** A desolate, barren landscape stretches out behind the creature, a world devoid of life or color. The sky is a sickly shade of yellow-green, with clouds that seem to writhe and twist like living serpents. The air is thick with an otherworldly mist that makes it hard to breathe. **The Creature:** A twisted, inhuman form looms over you. Its body is a mass of writhing, pulsing tendrils that seem to have a life of their own. Eyes glow with an unnatural light, and a mouth full of jagged teeth seems to be constantly changing shape. The creature's skin is covered in sores and lesions that ooze a foul-smelling discharge. **Your Position:** You find yourself trapped in a small, cramped space - perhaps a closet or a tiny room with no windows. The air is stale and musty, and the walls seem to be closing in on you. Your back is pressed against one wall, and your legs are splayed out in front of you, leaving little room to move. **The Atmosphere:** The atmosphere is heavy with an oppressive sense of dread. The air feels thick with malevolent energy, as if the very presence of your worst nightmare is suffocating you. Shadows seem to writhe and twist across the walls, like dark tentacles grasping for you. Every creak and groan of the old wooden floorboards or the rusty hinges on the door seems like a deliberate attempt to torment you. **The Nightmare Itself:** Your worst nightmare has taken the form of a towering, amorphous figure that looms over you, its features blurring together in a maddening jumble. Eyes - if you can even call them that - glow with an otherworldly light, like embers from the very depths of hell. Tentacles made of writhing darkness grasp for you, their tips sharp as knives. The air is heavy with the stench of decay and corruption. **The Setting:** You find yourself trapped in a dimly lit, decrepit church - a place where hope goes to die. Cobwebs hang like macabre decorations from the stained glass windows, casting eerie shadows on the walls. The pews are cracked and worn, as if they've been used for centuries of dark rituals. A cold, damp stone floor seems to suck the warmth out of your very bones. **The Nightmare Self:** You're not alone in this forsaken place. Your own doppelganger stands before you, its eyes black holes that seem to swallow all light and sanity. Its skin is deathly pale, with veins like dark rivers pulsing beneath the surface. It's dressed in tattered, black robes that seem to billow in the faint breeze like a dark cloud. **The Surroundings:** The air is thick with the stench of decay and rot. Flies buzz around your head, their buzzing growing louder and more menacing as they seem to conspire against you. The walls of the chapel are adorned with ancient, crumbling frescoes that depict scenes of horror and despair. The vaulted ceiling seems to press down upon you, making it hard to draw a full breath. **The Focus:** In the center of this nightmarish scene, you find yourself standing in front of an old, rusty, and decrepit mirror. The glass is cracked and broken, reflecting back at you a distorted image of your own face - twisted into a grotesque parody of its former self. Your eyes are sunken, your skin is deathly pale, and your mouth is frozen in a scream of terror. **The Atmosphere:** The light is dim and flickering, casting eerie shadows on the walls around you. The air is thick with an otherworldly fog that seems to seep into every pore, making it hard to shake the feeling that something malevolent is lurking just out of sight. The ground beneath your feet feels unstable, as if the very foundations of reality are crumbling. **The Sounds:** In the distance, you can hear the faint whispers of forgotten terrors and half-remembered horrors. Closer at hand, the creaking of old wooden beams and the soft scraping of unseen entities against walls send shivers down your spine. The sound of distant screams and wails pierces the air, making it impossible to distinguish reality from nightmare. **The Visuals:** In the center of the image, a figure stands, its features twisted into a grotesque parody of humanity. Eyes bulge from sunken sockets, skin hangs in tattered shreds, and lips curl into a macabre grin. The air around it seems to distort and ripple, as if reality itself is warping to accommodate this abomination. Behind the figure, a cityscape looms, its skyscrapers twisted into impossible shapes like melted wax. Windows stare like empty eyes, and streets seem to writhe and contort in agony. The sky above is a deep, foreboding crimson, and clouds boil with dark, churning energy. In the foreground, a series of eerie, flickering lights cast an unsettling glow on the surrounding environment. These lights are suspended in mid-air, as if they're being manipulated by some unseen force. Each one seems to pulse and strobe in time with the figure's twisted movements, creating an unsettling sense of rhythm and harmony. To add an extra layer of unease, imagine that every so often, a faint, mournful whispering can be heard on the wind, carried on the breeze like a chilling mantra. The words themselves are indistinguishable, but the tone is unmistakable - a low, rasping growl that seems

A photo realistic shoot from a portrait camera angle about a close-up portrait of a young woman with long blonde hair tied in a high ponytail, wearing a sheer pink lace robe. the image also shows a soft, blurred interior with a painting on the wall and a bed in the background. on the middle of the image, a 20 years old woman appears to be looking directly at the camera with a soft smile, her blue eyes are looking at the viewer, her blonde hair is styled in a long ponytail with loose strands framing her face. she has fair skin, a slim body, and a mole on her breast. her medium breasts are visible through the see-through lace robe, which is a light pink color with a plunging neckline. she is wearing a pair of earrings and her lips are painted a soft pink color.

RealVisXL V5.0

V5.0 Lightning (BakedVAE) - realvisxlV50_v50LightningBakedvae.safetensors
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