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    an ancient forest bathed in soft twilight, where massive, moss-covered trees rise into a canopy of shimmering bioluminescent leaves. A crystal-clear stream winds through the forest floor, its waters glowing faintly with an ethereal blue light. In the center of a small clearing, a towering stone monolith covered in glowing runes stands silently, radiating a gentle, otherworldly hum. Fireflies drift lazily in the air, their golden lights adding a touch of warmth to the cool, serene atmosphere. The scene feels timeless, as if the forest holds secrets that have been forgotten for millennia.
    A movie poster for a fantasy movie called "The NeverEnding Snoring", featuring Falkor the luck dragon (from NeverEnding Story) lying asleep, everyone around him are covering their ears in pain. Tagline: "it just doesn't stop", allposter
    A beggar sits on a street corner holding a sign with text:"buzz or bust". Another man is offering to give the beggar a bust statue, f4rs1de
    A vibrant, glowing, luminescent, obese, melting blob creature dishes out goopy meals in a cafeteria
    A bald eagle dressed as a medieval bard, playing a lute, the word "BARD EAGLE" appears at the top of the screen, text focus
    A glowing anthropomorphic female firefly
    An adventuring party of three locked in battle with a towering bear with glowing red eyes, set against a mystical forest and a dramatic sunset sky. A dwarven warrior in rune-etched steel armor wields a glowing battle axe, his braided beard and fierce expression radiating strength. An agile elf rogue in sleek leather, twin daggers glinting with poison, leaps nimbly to the side, her emerald eyes sharp and focused. A human mage in crimson robes channels fire through a staff crowned with a swirling orb, unleashing a blazing torrent at the beast. Dynamic action, vibrant colors, and high fantasy energy. RPG Style.
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    A skeleton drinking coffee at Starbucks but as he pours the coffee into his mouth and down his throat it leaks out of his body and spills everywhere, very messy, coffee dripping on his bones, chest, ribs
    A realistic chicken who has two human arms. The arms are stretched upwards holding onto a bar. The chicken is doing pull-ups. It's feet are dangling in the air. Surreal and unsettling.
    A portrait of Homer Simpson in the style of Rembrandt van Rijn.  Rich, warm chiaroscuro lighting illuminates the subject's face, highlighting the intricate details of their features.  Deep, dramatic shadows create a sense of mystery and intrigue.  The texture of the canvas should be visible, with visible brushstrokes adding a tactile quality.  Homer's expression is contemplative, gazing directly at the viewer with a knowing intensity.  A dark, velvet backdrop provides a sense of timeless elegance. Homer is a man wearing a white shirt and a jeans.
    an ancient forest bathed in soft twilight, where massive, moss-covered trees rise into a canopy of shimmering bioluminescent leaves. A crystal-clear stream winds through the forest floor, its waters glowing faintly with an ethereal blue light. In the center of a small clearing, an ancient statue of a long forgotten hero collects vines. Fireflies drift lazily in the air, their golden lights adding a touch of warmth to the cool, serene atmosphere. The scene feels timeless, as if the forest holds secrets that have been forgotten for millennia. sparkling amethyst crystals
    Interior of a clockmaker's shop, dimly lit with flickering lanterns, shelves filled with clocks of all kinds, brass gears and tools scattered around. The room is small, cluttered, and filled with the ticking of clocks. The atmosphere is quiet, almost timeless. At the counter is a man, Master Veylan, late 60s, tall and slightly hunched, with sharp angular features, deep-set silver-gray eyes, and silver hair combed but slightly tousled. His hands are worn from years of delicate work. He wears a dark, worn coat with frayed edges and a brass pocket watch chain hanging from his chest. He is focused on tightening a tiny silver screw on a pocket watch.

A woman enters the shop, tall and cloaked in a long dark coat, face pale beneath her hood. Her eyes are deep and intense, with an almost otherworldly gaze. She stands silently by the counter, observing the clockmaker with quiet presence. Her gloved hands are pale, the gloves worn from use. The atmosphere is one of anticipation and mystery as the woman waits for the clockmaker's attention. The scene is lit by the soft glow of lanterns, casting warm shadows across the room.
    A beautiful female version of Sherlock Holmes
    a shadowy, abstract landscape bathed in dim, ethereal light, with fractured, surreal structures rising in the distance, evoking a sense of distorted reality. a sleek, humanoid robot stands at the edge of a crumbling path, its metallic surface reflecting the faint light, with subtle signs of wear and tear suggesting a long journey. its posture conveys introspection and quiet turmoil, with its glowing eyes dimly flickering. the colors shift between muted blues and greys, with streaks of warm light breaking through, symbolizing fleeting hope amidst doubt. the mood is contemplative and mysterious, with an aura of dissonance and fragile beauty that embodies the tension between belief and uncertainty. photography
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