Prompt: The Ghostly Rupee Girl and the Elephant's Curse
In a forgotten corner of the vast jungles of India, where the trees whispered ancient secrets and the winds carried songs of a time long past, there lived a girl—though calling her a "girl" was perhaps a misnomer. She was something more, and something less. She was a ghost, a wisp of memory and regret, haunting the ruins of an old temple hidden deep within the jungle.Her name, lost to time, was no longer spoken aloud, but the villagers who lived on the edge of the jungle had given her a title: The Rupee Girl. It was said that, once, long ago, she had been a poor, desperate child, who made a dark pact with a spirit in exchange for a fortune. Her hands, once empty, were soon adorned with gold and jewels—especially the glittering rupees that she would clutch fiercely to her chest.But the wealth came at a terrible price. The rupees were cursed, and with them came a curse on the girl herself. She died young, and her spirit, bound to the riches she had sought so desperately, could not rest. She wandered the jungle, drawn to the ruins of the temple where she had first made her deal, and every night, her ghostly figure could be seen, her body flickering like candlelight, her hands clasped around the rupees that never seemed to tarnish.The villagers spoke of her with fear. They said that if you ever crossed her path and caught sight of the rupees she held, you would be cursed, too—your fate tied to hers. And yet, no one dared speak too loudly about her, for the Rupee Girl was not the only spirit that haunted the jungle.
There was also the elephant.
The elephant, once a proud and noble creature, had been a guardian of the jungle, a beast of great strength and wisdom, revered by all. It had wandered the thick forest, leading the herds, guiding the smaller creatures through perilous paths. But over time, it grew more restless, more irritable.
Prompt: Crimson Sea of Sands
A desert with dunes made of crimson sand. Humans, draped in flowing red and white fabrics, ride massive beetle-like creatures with crystalized shells. The horizon is dotted with oases that glow faintly under the blazing twin suns.
Prompt: A peaceful sunrise over the ocean, with the sky painted in soft pastel shades of pink, orange, and purple. The water is calm, reflecting the colorful sky. A lone figure stands on the shore, silhouetted against the horizon, adding a sense of solitude and contemplation. Ideal for motivational or reflective content.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
