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Prompt: ultra realistic very fat and ugly pig, very angry, looks like zombie, hate christmas, weared into santa claus clothes, next to burning christmas tree, scene as from hell --s 50
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, dark early medieval armor and weapons, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: ultra realistic very fat and ugly pig, very angry, looks like zombie, hate christmas, weared into santa claus clothes, next to burning christmas tree, scene as from hell --s 50
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy --q 2 --v 4
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, dark early medieval armor and weapons, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: An oil painting of a cartoon town. On Christmas night, Santa Claus comes on a sleigh amidst the bright moon and colorful buildings. Two deer are running fast in front, Christmas and New Year style. I can't believe how beautiful this is. whimsical animation --ar 512:144
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy --q 2 --v 4
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, dark early medieval armor and weapons, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: armor? I hardly kewer. doctor? I hardly sew her. procto, I can barely see thru her, tumpeter? well, I guess I blew her
Prompt: the moire pattern I see the less I know, the more I like to let it go
Prompt: full body evil hateful angry terrifying woman, dark early medieval armor and weapons, flowing torn dress, wind, piercing eyes, backround of a smoky battlefield, scary, horror, photographic, photography, realism, ultra detailed, fantasy
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"