Prompt: I chased my dreams and instead caught a glimpse of my own shadow; sprawled out and stained across the road.
Prompt: A lone woman walking alone on a street at night, with a mysterious shadow following her, she加快了 her pace but the shadow continues to follow her, she feels scared but doesn't dare to look back, she runs home.
Prompt: the text \"Raheem\" as a logo for an advanced AI company that manufacter robots
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: A scraggly alley cat dozed dreamily beside a gutter, its slumber disturbed only by visions wherein vibrant pastels brought the crawling shadows to life in a dizzying fantasia of style and mood, the impromptu intermingling evoking feelings too rich and varied for any one cat to parse as evening's cobalt veil descended bit by bit upon another strange day.
Prompt: dream prompt:In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.wings appearing from her back, holding a heart in her hand , blood dripping from the heart.
Prompt: I breathe in life, where shadows gently borrow,Exalting sorrows, in the dragon's marrow. I am the dragon, a tale to trace,In echoes of sorrow, I find my grace.Inhaling life's whispers, with flames that gleam,I am the dragon, in the river's dream.
Prompt: In a world abandoned by humanity, describe the remnants of a once-thriving gas station. Explore the play of shadows on cracked pavement and the encroaching embrace of nature.
Prompt: Home is behind, the world ahead And there are many paths to tread Thru shadow, to the edge of night Until the stars are all alight Mist and shadow, cloud and shade All shall fade, all shall fade
Prompt: He walked on the street in the rainy night, his clothes were soaked, and the cold wind was biting. He didn't know where he was going, nor where he came from. He only knew that he had lost everything, his home, his lover, his dream. He felt like a walking dead, without a goal, without hope, without meaning.He looked up at the sky, only to see dark clouds, without a trace of starlight. He looked down at the street lamp, only to see the light was dim, flickering. He felt like that street lamp, about to go out, about to disappear. He couldn't help but think of her, she used to be his light, his warmth, his everything. But she had left him, forever.He didn't know how long he could walk, nor how long he could live. He only knew that he had nothing to lose, his life had no value. He was just waiting, waiting for that moment to come, that moment, he could reunite with her, that moment, he could end it all.
Prompt: Subdued Reflections in Puddles: Puddles of stagnant water from a long-forgotten rain reflect the muted glow of the environment. The reflections ripple as you pass, distorting the haunting images of the broken world around you.
Prompt: One day, he walked into a coffee shop hidden in a busy street, hoping to find some solace in the tranquility.
Prompt: The shadow of the rabbit whirls, as soft and beautiful as poetry. Stepping on the snow under the moonlight, I feel like I'm flying swiftly. The lucky stars are shining, and the auspiciousness is boundless. Rabbits leap in the spring breeze, filling the garden with joy.
Prompt: Rolling shadows, moonlit contours, mysterious journey. Glistening eyes, nocturnal cascade, enigmatic descent. Ebon waves, secrets unfold. Darkness whispers, silhouette unfolds, nocturnal ballet. Twilight dance, rolling obscurity, unseen mysteries. Shrouded path, enigmatic shadows, perpetual motion in obsidian. Veiled motion, cosmic obscurity, eternal roll in the dark
Prompt: Rolling shadows, moonlit contours, mysterious journey. Glistening eyes, nocturnal cascade, enigmatic descent. Ebon waves, secrets unfold. Darkness whispers, silhouette unfolds, nocturnal ballet. Twilight dance, rolling obscurity, unseen mysteries. Shrouded path, enigmatic shadows, perpetual motion in obsidian. Veiled motion, cosmic obscurity, eternal roll in the dark
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost,devil wings from his back, holding a blood dripping heart.
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.Holding a blood dripping heart,devil wings behind her back.
Negative: wrong wing size,wrong wing position,blood dripping from the heart
Prompt: In shadows cast by moon's soft light,A girl stands, lost in the lonely night.Heartbroken whispers, a silent cry,A piece of her heart lost, a tear-stained sky.Alone she wanders through the echoing gloom,A ghost of love, consumed by the tomb.No solace found in words so sweet,For in her shattered heart, pain's cruel defeat.No one comprehends the depth of her despair,Echoes of laughter, a love once so rare.Yet, they speak of healing, of time's gentle mend,But she knows her heart's wound won't easily transcend.In the quiet corners where her tears often flow,She mourns a love that ceased to grow.No warmth in assurances, no comfort in the day,For the love she lost will forever hold its sway.So she walks through the shadows, her spirit torn,A lonely symphony of a heart forlorn.In the silence, she bears the weight of the cost,A girl undone, with a heart forever lost.
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road with no street lights, three strange men stopped my car and refused to let me go forward.
Prompt: At night, there was a slight drizzle, and I was shivering on a deserted road with no street lights, and my hands and feet were cold.
Prompt: He left the city where the hare was running, on which the shadow of the eagle fell, and went wherever his eyes looked.
Prompt: In the absurd world of walking, a whimsical photograph captured the essence of a surreal art style, bathed in ethereal lighting that danced with the shadows.
Prompt: shadow monsters eat away the soul, condemn you and destroy colorful dreams, turning them black, disappearing colors, pale, cold, dark art picture
Prompt: You and I are two different things One cloud's tears of water Let's break on the ground with rhinestones We'll scatter around and around... Endless downward desire Rewarded by the sun's gaze Brings joy to the grass You and I will be placed next to each other...
Prompt: At night, it was drizzling, and on a deserted road, three strangers threatened me and asked me to hand over my belongings.
Prompt: Old Master Chen sat in the car and found a white shadow shaking in front of him, beckoning to him,
Prompt: If I run, endless wolves will hunt to devour me. You were laughing in my face so sourly, hiding cowardice behind a fake smile that you tend to change hourly.
Prompt: laying flat on the ground leaning on my elbows raised flashlight in hand to peer down a mysterious trench my eyes wide with wonderment
Prompt: I came in from the outside, burnt out from a joyride She likes to roll here in my ashes anyway Played from the bedside is Stella by Starlight That was my heart, the drums that start off night and day The same kind of music haunts her bedroom I'm almost me again, she's almost you I wouldn't know where to start Sweet music playin' in the dark Be still my foolish heart Don't ruin this on me I wouldn't know where to start Sweet music playin' in the dark Be still my foolish heart Don't ruin this on me
Prompt: I wake up, but not really. My eyes are open, but I cannot move no matter how hard I try. What's that? Above me... It's just...black. Nothing. Empty space. No, it's writhing blackness. Scream. Please voice, scream. No, my voice betrays me. Tied to my own bed like a quadrapalegic. Breathing is hard, like breathing underwater. It hurts. The blackness slithers closer. I want to close my eyes but my eyelids won't work. No... Its inches from my nose. I can smell it's foul stench, like sulfer and brimstone and a hint of rottenness. Why? What does it want? I've been a decent human. I haven't done anything truly dark. I mean, the cat when I was ten but never again. It moves in...swallowing my being... I scream in my head...
Prompt: The shadowy figure, with hollow eyes and a twisted smile, lurked in the inky abyss, where whispers of dread danced with the echoes of despair.
Prompt: A grain of sand like in sea waves, How small is the spark in the eternal ice, Like fine dust in a strong whirlwind, In a fire as fierce as a feather, So I am deep in this abyss, I'm lost, tired of thoughts
Prompt: Inside the darkness within a one-way road, I keep on writing down words in anticipation Even when I know it will only make me feel empty I keep seeking for salvation
Prompt: Shadow, the Prince of Thieves and Brothels: The protagonist is an intriguing character, a skilled thief with an elusive personality. His ability to escape through windows and his pragmatic attitude towards romantic relationships suggest a complex and perhaps somewhat cynical figure.
Prompt: a hauntingly beautiful shadow nightmare ethereal creature inhabited by the spirit of the hell, CLEAR CRIMSON, CLEAR AMBER, transparent body, jelly like, fishnet, stained glass, tiny lights, cinematic, dreaming, film light, bathing in light, very sharp focus, Hyper detailed, hyper realistic, masterpiece, spiritual, surreal, atmospheric, maroon cream bronze, backlit,rim lights, volumetric lighting, atmospheric haze, bloom effect, Vibrant
