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    A fried egg sits on a plate, but instead of a yolk, there's a human eye staring back at you, unblinking. The whites of the egg perfectly frame the eerie, lifelike eye, adding a surreal twist to this unsettling breakfast scene.
    (analog rainy film still taken on polaroid film, vhs footage low quality, Analog distortion effect, Retro video quality) 
The hotel door stands ominously at the end of a dimly lit hallway, its paint chipped and peeling, revealing layers of deep crimson beneath. The number 13 is emblazoned across the door in jagged, black letters, as if hastily carved into the wood. A rusty doorknob, shaped like a twisted serpent, seems to beckon the curious, while shadows flicker and dance around the edges of the doorframe. Faint whispers echo from behind the door, hinting at untold horrors lurking within. The air is thick with a sense of dread, creating an unsettling aura that makes passersby hesitate.
(analog rainy film still taken on polaroid film, vhs footage low quality, Analog distortion effect, Retro video quality)
    A floating microplanet reveals a dense jungle, its surface overgrown with thick vines and towering trees, all tightly packed onto the small orb. A swollen, fast-moving river snakes around the planet’s edge, its roaring currents crashing against jagged rocks, while heavy rain pours down from dark storm clouds. The jungle feels alive with the sounds of wildlife, as vibrant foliage bursts from every angle, and ancient trees lean over the water's edge. The entire scene is a compressed yet dynamic slice of nature, where the chaotic energy of the wild jungle is squeezed onto this tiny floating sphere, its lush vegetation battling against the relentless downpour.
    A grotesque (Xbox controller) built from living flesh and sinew, with its joysticks resembling twitching, pulsating arteries. The handles are clusters of jagged, exposed bone, fused together by sinewy tendons and covered with stretched, decaying skin. The buttons pulse faintly, connected by strands of raw nerves, while blood vessels snake across the surface, leaking dark fluid. The entire controller looks as if it’s about to spring to life, a nightmarish fusion of flesh, bone, and twisted tissue.
    Volcanic hotel using lava as an architectural element: Walls made from solidified lava and glass, shielding the structure from harsh external conditions; a large terrace overlooking an active volcano; fireproof materials and organic shapes harmonizing with the surrounding terrain. Style of 2000s photography, Lumix DMC-TZ1EE.
    Volcanic hotel using lava as an architectural element: Walls made from solidified lava and glass, shielding the structure from harsh external conditions; a large terrace overlooking an active volcano; fireproof materials and organic shapes harmonizing with the surrounding terrain. Style of 2000s photography, Lumix DMC-TZ1EE.
    In a brightly lit room, a white dinosaur  female dinosaur lounges calmly on a modern sofa. Behind her, five muscular black dinosaurs stand, their powerful forms casting an imposing presence. The contrast between the sleek, minimalist decor and the surreal dinosaur figures creates a striking, almost humorous scene.
    Kim Jong-un and his most trusted generals have formed a tight circle around the towering strategic missile, completely covered in soft pink fur. Despite its plush, almost toy-like appearance, the missile stands as a symbol of military might, a formidable weapon ready for launch. The generals, rigid and disciplined, examine its furry surface with seriousness, the softness of the missile only heightening the surreal nature of their task. The warhead, still unmistakably a deadly force, looms over them as they contemplate its power.
    A plate on a wooden table holds a fried egg with a teal white and a vibrant orange yolk, alongside crispy bacon. Sunlight casts gentle shadows over the unusual color combination, turning the simple meal into a striking visual contrast, with the surreal teal and orange hues creating an almost artistic effect.
    A large car made entirely from Drab dark brown leather drives through a busy street, its body covered with thick seams and reinforced stitching along the panels. The leather stretches over the hood and doors, secured with visible metal rivets at the edges, adding an industrial feel. Slight wrinkles appear near the seams, emphasizing the natural texture of the material. The car’s matte leather finish absorbs the light, giving it a muted, earthy tone. Brass buckles and straps are fastened around the mirrors and bumper, giving the vehicle a rugged, handcrafted look that contrasts with the sleek, modern cars around it.
    a photo of an old worn concrete bus stop shaped in form of giant shark jaw, attention-grabbing composition
    a bus with route number "191" written on it info panel stacked in busy traffic jam  new-york street
    In the dim glow of a red bulb, the hotel room's walls are completely covered with eyes, each one staring unblinkingly, as if they are watching something unseen. The eyes vary in size and shape, some as small as pinpricks, others large and bloodshot, their irises reflecting the faint light in unsettling glimmers. Every surface of the room pulses with a creeping, living sensation, as if the eyes themselves are breathing, waiting. Occult symbols twist between the eyes, faintly glowing with dark energy, reinforcing the sense of being watched by something far more ancient and sinister. The suffocating silence of the room is broken only by the faint rustle of shifting eyes, tracking your every breath.
    In a brightly lit, minimalist living room, a large white strawberry with delicate, glossy skin lies on the center of a modern sofa. Behind the couch, five imposing (black strawberries) stand in silence, their dark, glossy forms creating a stark contrast against the light atmosphere of the room. Their strong, muscular shapes loom over the pristine setting, as if guarding the delicate white strawberry. The unusual scene is filled with a subtle tension, yet the room remains serene, bathed in soft light.
    In the center of a beautifully set table, amidst elegant plates of food, rests a steaming strawberry mimics a roast chicken. The entire dish is composed of juicy, red strawberries, sculpted perfectly into the shape of a roasted bird. From its plump body to the strawberry legs protruding from the sides, the fruit's glossy surface glows under the candlelight. The table around it is filled with delicious dishes, but the strawberry chicken steals all attention, its sweet aroma blending with the savory atmosphere in a delightful contradiction.
    A warm, inviting sofa stands on the very tip of a sharp cliff, its sides dangling over the void below. The jagged rock juts out into the sky, while the sofa stays balanced precisely in the middle. The sense of comfort from the soft cushions sharply contrasts with the breathtaking height and the sheer drop into the misty chasm beneath.
    a shelf in a supermarket filled with egg cartons, on the shelf hangs a price tag with the number "189". focus on the price tag with the number
    A chair crafted from raw meat, prominently in the office, blending an unexpected culinary element with the corporate environment.
    Inside a fantastical bedroom reminiscent of The Little Mermaid a beautifully draped bed rests on an expansive rock formation that juts out of a swirling ocean. The bed features flowing fabrics resembling sea foam and pearls, creating a dreamy effect. Ethereal mermaid murals adorn the walls, showcasing tales of adventure and magic. Outside the window, a stark city skyline filled with high-rise buildings looms, contrasting sharply with the oceanic elements within. Nautical elements like starfish and sea glass scatter throughout the room, creating a mesmerizing blend of oceanic wonder and fairy tale charm amidst the urban landscape.
    Surrounded by towering stacks of beer cans, an eccentric collector sits in a tiny, suffocating room filled from floor to ceiling with cans of every shape, size, and era. The space is consumed by an overwhelming variety of designs—rusty vintage cans, limited editions, and bright, new ones—all crammed together in a chaotic, claustrophobic maze. The smell of stale beer lingers in the air, adding to the oppressive feel of a room overwhelmed by decades of hoarding. The clutter of cans leaves barely enough room to move, their metallic surfaces glinting coldly under the dim light, like forgotten relics pressing down on the room.
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