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    <lora:06NatureArt_Hap_XL:1>, Albert Bierstadt style, oil painting, In the comedic style of Gary Larson, a cow being wrongfully abducted,
    Bones, sinking like stones All that we fought for Homes, places we've grown All of us are done for And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world Bones, sinking like stones All that we fought for And homes, places we've grown All of us are done for (done for) And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world And we live in a beautiful world Yeah, we do, yeah, we do We live in a beautiful world Oh, all that I know There's nothing here to run from 'Cause yeah, everybody here's Got somebody to lean on So I look in your direction But you pay me no attention, do you? I know you don't listen to me 'Cause you say you see straight through me Don't you? But on and on From the moment I wake To the moment I sleep I'll be there by your side Just you try and stop me I'll be waiting in line Just to see if you care Oh, did you want me to change? Well I'd change for good And I want you to know that you'll always get your way And I wanted to say Don't you shiver Don't you shiver I'll sing it loud and clear And I'll always be waiting for you So you know how much I need you But you never even see me do you? And is this my final chance of getting you? But on and on From the moment I wake To the moment I sleep I'll be there by your side Just you try and stop me I'll be waiting in line Just to see if you care, if you care Did you want me to change? Well I'd change for good And I want you to know that you'll always get your way And I wanted to say Don't you shiver Don't you shiver I'll sing it loud and clear I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you Yeah I'll always be waiting for you For you, I will always be waiting And it's you I see But you don't see me And it's you, I hear So loud and so clear I sing it loud and clear And I'll always be waiting for you So I look in your direction But you pay me no attention And you know how much I need you But you never even see me I awake to find no peace of mind I said, "How do you live as a fugitive down here" "Where I cannot see so clear?" I said, "What do I know?" "Show me the right way to go" And the spies came out of the water But you're feeling so bad 'cause you know That the spies hide out in every corner But you can't touch them, no 'Cause they're all spies They're all spies I awake to see that no one is free We're all fugitives, look at the way we live down here I cannot sleep from fear, no I said, "Which way do I turn?" Oh, I forget everything I learn And the spies came out of the water And you're feeling so bad 'cause you know That the spies hide out in every corner But you can't touch them, no 'Cause they're all spies They're all spies And if we don't hide here They're gonna find us And if we don't hide now They're gonna catch us where we sleep Ah, and if we don't hide here They're gonna find us And the spies came out of the water But you're feeling so good 'cause you know That those spies hide out in every corner They can't touch you, no 'Cause they're just spies They're just spies They're just spies They're just spies They're just spies Did I drive you away? I know what you'll say You say, "Oh, sing one we know" But I promise you this I'll always look out for you Yeah, that's what I'll do I say, "Ohh" I say, "Ohh" My heart is yours It's you that I hold on to Yeah, that's what I do And I know, I was wrong But I won't let you down Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I will, yes, I will I said, "Ohh" I cry, "Ohh" Yeah, I saw sparks Yeah, I saw sparks And I saw sparks Yeah, I saw sparks Sing it out Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And everything you do Yeah, they were all yellow I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called Yellow So then I took my turn Oh, what a thing to have done And it was all yellow Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, you know I love you so You know I love you so I swam across I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow I drew a line I drew a line for you Oh, what a thing to do And it was all yellow And your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones Turn into something beautiful And you know, for you, I'd bleed myself dry For you, I'd bleed myself dry It's true Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for Look how they shine for you Look how they shine for you Look how they shine Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And all the things that you do Oh no, I see A spider web is tangled up with me And I lost my head And thought of all the stupid things I'd said Oh no, what's this? A spider web and I'm caught in the middle So I turned to run The thought of all the stupid things I've done And I, I never meant to cause you trouble And I, I never meant to do you wrong And I, well if I ever caused you trouble Oh no, I never meant to do you harm Oh no, I see A spider web and it's me in the middle So I twist and turn Here am I in my little bubble Singing out, I never meant to cause you trouble And I, I never meant to do you wrong And I, well, if I ever caused you trouble Oh, no, I never meant to do you harm They spun a web for me They spun a web for me They spun a web for me In a haze, a stormy haze I'll be 'round, I'll be loving you always, always Here I am, and I'll take my time Here I am, and I'll wait in the line always, always Can anybody fly this thing Before my head explodes or my head starts to ring? We've been living life inside a bubble We've been living life inside a bubble Confidence in you Is confidence in me? Is confidence in a higher speed? Can anybody stop this thing Before my head explodes, before my head starts to ring? We've been living life inside a bubble We've been living life inside a bubble Confidence in you Is confidence in me? Is confidence in a higher speed? In high speed High speed High speed, you on High speed, you on High speed, you on High speed I want to live life and never be cruel And I want to live life and be good to you And I want to fly and never come down And live my life and have friends around We never change, do we? No, no We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house I want to live life and always be true And I want to live life and be good to you And I want to fly and never come down And live my life and have friends around We never change, do we? No, no We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house Where making more friends would be easy Oh, and I don't have a soul to save Yes, and I sin every single day We never change, do we? We never learn, do we? So I want to live in a wooden house Where making more friends would be easy I want to live where the sun comes out When I counted up my demons Saw there was one for every day With the good ones on my shoulders I drove the other ones away So if you ever feel neglected And if you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost When you thought that it was over You could feel it all around And everybody's out to get you Don't you let it drag you down 'Cause if you ever feel neglected And if you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost If you ever feel neglected If you think that all is lost I'll be counting up my demons, yeah Hoping everything's not lost Singing out oh, oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Everything's not lost So come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, yeah And everything's not lost Come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah Come on, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Sing out, yeah Oh, oh, yeah Come on, yeah And everything's not lost Come on, yeah Oh, oh yeah Sing out, yeah And everything's not lost Now I never meant to do you wrong That's what I came here to say But if I was wrong, then I'm sorry I don't let it stand in our way 'Cause my head just aches when I think of The things that I shouldn't have done But life is for living, we all know And I don't want to live it alone Sing out, ah ah Sing ah ah ah And just sing ah ah ah ah ah<lora:wegg:1.0>
    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , bleak, whistleblower themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
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    Well we're movin' on up, to the east side To a deluxe apartment in the sky Movin on up To the east side We finally got a piece of the pie Fish don't fry in the kitchen; Beans don't burn on the grill Took a whole lotta tryin' Just to get up that hill Now we're up in the big leagues Gettin' our turn at bat As long as we live, it's you and me baby There ain't nothin wrong with that Well we're movin on up To the east side To a deluxe apartment in the sky Movin on up To the east side We finally got a piece of the pie
    They came at night, leaving fear behind Shadows were on the ground Nobody knew where to find him No evidence was found "I'm never coming back!" they heard him cry And I believe him He never meant to do anything wrong It's gonna get worse if he waits too long Now Billy, Billy, don't you lose my number 'Cause you're not anywhere that I can find you Oh, now Billy, Billy, don't you lose my number 'Cause you're not anywhere that I can find you Oh, now Billy, Billy, don't you lose my number 'Cause you're not anywhere that I can find you Oh, now Billy, Billy, don't you lose my number 'Cause you're not anywhere that I can find you…
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    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , militaristic, newsies themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    Enveloped in an eternal storm, "The Anomaly Citadel" appears only to those aligned with a particular phase of time. In a remote, desolate landscape, this angular structure looms ominously under perpetual overcast skies. No human has entered for decades. The only sign of life is the faint glow from the windows, hinting at hidden activity. Legend says the Citadel was a hub for quantum experiments that went wrong, creating temporal anomalies. These anomalies twisted the fabric of time, resulting in ceaseless storms. Now, temporal echoes—phantom presences from different eras—haunt its halls, trapped in a time loop. The fate of the researchers is unknown. Some believe they are lost in time, while others think they have transcended existence. The Anomaly Citadel stands as a stark reminder of the dangers of tampering with reality, its secrets sealed within, a mystery best left undisturbed.
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    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , bleak, whistleblower themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
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    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , militaristic, newsies themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    Sunday Monday happy days Tuesday Wednesday happy days Thursday Friday happy days Saturday what a day Rockin' all week for you These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine Hello sunshine goodbye rain She's wearin' my school ring on her chain She's my steady I'm her man I'm gonna love her all I can These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine Gonna cruise her around the town Show everybody what I found Rock and roll with all my friends Hopin' the music never ends These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine Sunday Monday happy days Tuesday Wednesday happy days Thursday Friday happy days Saturday what a day Rockin' all week for you These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine Goodbye grey sky hello blue 'Cause nothing can hold me when I hold you Feel so right can't be wrong A-rockin' and rollin' all week long These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine Hello sunshine goodbye rain She's wearing my school ring on her chain She's my steady I'm her man Now I'm gonna love her all I can These days are Won't you be mine These days are Oh please be mine These happy days are yours and mine Won't you be mine These happy days are yours and mine Oh please be mine These happy days are yours and mine
    Dystopian Worlds: Imagine places where everything has gone a bit wrong, and heroes have to navigate through tricky, often spooky landscapes. It’s not just about battling monsters but also finding light in places that seem filled with shadows. Mythical Creatures: Sure, there are dragons, but dark fantasy dragons might guard secrets in ancient ruins or be part of a curse. There are also creatures you won’t find in happier tales, like shadowy spirits or enchanted beings that are more intriguing than scary. Dark Magic: Magic in dark fantasy can be powerful and amazing but comes with its own set of rules. It’s not always about wands and spells; sometimes, it’s about ancient artefacts or mysterious powers that our heroes learn to wield.
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , bleak, whistleblower themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , militaristic, newsies themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
    On World Press Freedom Day, the ink flows free, As journalists raise their voices, for all to see. Their pens are mighty swords, their words a shield, As they fight for truth, refusing to yield. In newsrooms bustling, with keyboards clack, Stories unfold, with every fact. From the streets of cities, to the farthest shore, Journalists brave danger, to uncover more. Their cameras capture, the world's every face, As they document history, with skill and grace. From the darkest corners, to the brightest light, They shine a spotlight, on wrong and right. On World Press Freedom Day, we honor their quest, For truth and justice, they never rest. Their words are a beacon, in the darkest night, Guiding us forward, with their insight. So let us celebrate, the freedom to speak, And support those journalists, brave and meek. For in their stories, we find our voice, On World Press Freedom Day, let us rejoice. , gritty , bleak, whistleblower themed, echo image, sidelit, cinematic photograph, noise offset, <lora:add-detail-xl:1> , Getty Images quality photograph , double exposure, multiple-exposure photograph, UHD, experimental lighting, experimental angles, strong fisheye-lens/ intense fisheye-view photograph, intricately detailed, very detailed background, realisticvision-negative-embedding, realisticvision-negative-embedding, epiCRealism
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    If you're not careful and you noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    This was a layered diffusion gone wrong in the sense that I forgot to add the subject and now the background figure plays the main role which is acti=ual better than the one I was going for. Hahaha!🤡 [1.2 cfg]
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    In a striking black-and-white cinematic portrayal,face close up,we are presented with an unflinchingly close examination of a rugged figure from the untamed frontier of the Wild West. This drifter and outlaw bears the unmistakable stamp of a rebellious spirit,having traded his voice for a weapon and embraced a life on the wrong side of the law. Even as he faces his last battle,there can be no denying his allegiance to the path of discord,one that has left its mark upon him indelibly. The imagery captures every detail with remarkable clarity,employing stark contrast,evocative lighting,and dramatic shadows to create a vivid atmosphere that immerses us fully in this tale of defiance and consequence.,
    Distorted reality of depression. Hard horror. Another world at background. Abnormal place. Wrong wrold parts. saturated colors.
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