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Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.
Ash

Ash

Model: OpenArt Creative

Prompt:

The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monst...Show more

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Male, men, masculine, bad anatomy
Width: 768
Height: 768
Scale: 7
Steps: 25
Seed: 2012569506
Strength: 0.8
Sampler: DPM++ 2M SDE Karras
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Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.
Prompt: The embodiment of maladaptive daydreams. I linger in the doorway, Of alarm clock screaming, Monsters calling my name. Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story. In my field of paper flowers, And candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours, And watch my purple sky fly over me. Don't say I'm out of touch, With this rampant chaos, your reality. I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge. The nightmare I build my own world to escape. Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming, Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies. Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming. The goddess of imaginary light.