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Prompt: attractive grey hired woman blues singer holding an old fashion brass microphone
Prompt: photorealistic realistic photo And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works. --ar 16:9
Prompt: my mother the pinupgirl whose hands were sidewalk chalk
Prompt: a "wish you were here" postcard sent by a robot on vacation
Prompt: a hired thug in a fancy suit withcracking his knuckles standing next to a man in a fancy chair in the style of diablo
Prompt: photorealistic realistic photo And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works. --ar 16:9
Prompt: my mother the pinupgirl whose hands were sidewalk chalk
Prompt: It was a stone room that smelled of dust and mold. Shelves were placed on the walls, containing grass and nuts that were supposed to be ingredients for magic potions. In the center of the room was a workbench, the only place that was clean and tidy.,realistic, nikon --ar 16:9
Prompt: photorealistic realistic photo And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works. --ar 16:9
Prompt: my mother the pinupgirl whose hands were sidewalk chalk
Prompt: a "wish you were here" postcard sent by a robot on vacation
Prompt: a wish you were here retro postcard for cute fluffy monster island
Prompt: photorealistic realistic photo And I saw the dead, small and great, stand before God; and the books were opened: and another book was opened, which is the book of life: and the dead were judged out of those things which were written in the books, according to their works. --ar 16:9
Prompt: my mother the pinupgirl whose hands were sidewalk chalk
Prompt: a "wish you were here" postcard sent by a robot on vacation
Prompt: : a view of the city beyond the dockside area. if shown, it pulsated, it glowed white in the early sunlight. buildings of limestone or plastered white with gesso. the buildings were frescoed and inlaid with bands and panels of vividly colored paints and mosaics, but the dominant effect was of a city so white, so nearly silver, that it almost hurt my eyes. from the top of every roof, every temple, every palace in the city, from every highest eminence projected a flagpole, and from every staff flew a banner. they were not squared or triangular like battle ensigns; they were pennants many times longer than they were broad. and they were all white, except for the colored insignia they bore. Those incredibly long banners of tenochtitlan were woven of feathers - feathers from which the quills had been removed and only the lightest down used for the weaving. the flags were intricately woven feathers of natural colors; egret feathers for the white grounds of the flags, and for the designs the various reds of macaws and cardinals and parakeets, and various blues of jays and herons, the yellows of toucans and tanagers. they were all the colors and iridescences that can come only from living nature, not from man-mixed paint pots. but most marvelous, those banners did not sag or flap, they floated. there was no wind that morning. the thousands of feather banners undulated gently, soundlessly magically, over all the towers and pinnacles of that magic-island city.