crying Kling prompts

6 months ago

the girl lowers her head, kneels down and asks for mercy with her hands clasped, crying

4 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

5 months ago

The woman cries, tears fall slowly down her face

5 months ago

A chubby cat with exaggeratedly droopy eyes, furrowed brows, and a deep frown, giving off an over-the-top sad expression, almost like it's crying inside. Ears slightly downturned, mouth curved into a tragic pout. Its body is limp and slouched, paws dangling helplessly, tail dragging behind like it’s lost all hope. The overall vibe in the funniest, most melodramatic way possible. cat sittng on chair looking around in sad and lonely , he's lonely and sad , wide angle, subtle camera zoom out

1 day ago

Award-winning wildlife photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting. The scene is frozen in time: Thats right a big round 130kg politician, suit disheveled, face a mask of sheer panic, screams "Nooooooooo!" as the case, full of corruption, is ripped from his grasp. Dust motes dance in the outback sun. In the foreground, Kicki the Big Red Kangaroo and his kangaroo friends lean into a magnificent, blur-fast Bruce Lee-style kick, connecting solidly with the politician's round form. The intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens, captures every wonderful moment, every grain of red dust, every strained sinew. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance --ar 16:9 --wow wooooooooooo war cry style raw --s 250

4 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

6 months ago

2 cats are sad and crying like a baby

6 months ago

Cat is crying, huge tears roll down

6 months ago

Cute cat having pregnancy pain and crying loudly with mouth wide

5 months ago

A chubby cat with exaggeratedly droopy eyes, furrowed brows, and a deep frown, giving off an over-the-top sad expression, almost like it's crying inside. Ears slightly downturned, mouth curved into a tragic pout. Its body is limp and slouched, paws dangling helplessly, tail dragging behind like it’s lost all hope. The overall vibe in the funniest, most melodramatic way possible. cat sitting on a concrete wall near a home, wide angle, subtle camera zoom out

1 day ago

Award-winning wildlife photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting. The scene is frozen in time: Thats right a big round 130kg politician, suit disheveled, face a mask of sheer panic, screams "Nooooooooo!" as the case, full of corruption, is ripped from his grasp. Dust motes dance in the outback sun. In the foreground, Kicki the Big Red Kangaroo and his kangaroo friends lean into a magnificent, blur-fast Bruce Lee-style kick, connecting solidly with the politician's round form. The intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens, captures every wonderful moment, every grain of red dust, every strained sinew. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance --ar 16:9 --wow wooooooooooo war cry style raw --s 250

1 day ago

Wildlife photograph captures the moment of a 130kg male fancy pants politician from Canberra travelling to remote town in Northern Australia, all of a sudden a powerful Wedge Tail Eagle which has many Black and Golden Brown Feathers Swoops down and takes the 130kg politicians brief case from his fat fingers, the case is full of corruption and the Wedge Tail Eagle flies off with it. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance National Geographic style, award-winning photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens --ar 16:9 --style raw --s 250--Wow wooooooooooo war cry raw style

5 months ago

Mother puts born baby in basket and let it flow while crying

1 day ago

Award-winning wildlife photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting. The scene is frozen in time: Thats right a big round 130kg politician, suit disheveled, face a mask of sheer panic, screams "Nooooooooo!" as the case, full of corruption, is ripped from his grasp. Dust motes dance in the outback sun. In the foreground, Kicki the Big Red Kangaroo and his kangaroo friends lean into a magnificent, blur-fast Bruce Lee-style kick, connecting solidly with the politician's round form. The intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens, captures every wonderful moment, every grain of red dust, every strained sinew. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance --ar 16:9 --wow wooooooooooo war cry style raw --s 250

4 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.

1 day ago

Wildlife photograph captures the moment of a 130kg male over confident fancy pants politician from Canberra travelling to remote town in Northern Australia, all of a sudden a powerful Wedge Tail Eagle which has many Black and Golden Brown Feathers Swoops down and takes the 130kg politicians brief case from his fingers, the case is full of corruption and the Wedge Tail Eagle flies off with it, the 130kg politician screams out "Nooooooooo somebody help meeee" Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance National Geographic style, award-winning photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting, intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens --ar 16:9 --style raw --s 250--Wow wooooooooooo war cry raw style

6 months ago

With a concentrated look on her face she looks to the right and to the left, then she looks straight ahead and cries out in great pain, her green tentacles moving upwards in response to her pain.

5 months ago

Born baby while crying flow in river sitting in a basket, camera follows baby

1 day ago

Award-winning wildlife photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting. The scene is frozen in time: Thats right a big round 130kg politician, suit disheveled, face a mask of sheer panic, screams "Nooooooooo!" as the case, full of corruption, is ripped from his grasp. Dust motes dance in the outback sun. In the foreground, Kicki the Big Red Kangaroo and his kangaroo friends lean into a magnificent, blur-fast Bruce Lee-style kick, connecting solidly with the politician's round form. The intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens, captures every wonderful moment, every grain of red dust, every strained sinew. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance --ar 16:9 --wow wooooooooooo war cry style raw --s 250

5 months ago

Baby crying on highway road

1 day ago

This creation is about Absolute Justice the Code is, manifested through a Wedge Tail Eagle (Note: Black and Golden Brown Eagle Feathers). The Wedge-Tail Eagle's lead riff is about to become a full-length symphony. Law of Nature as Code: The Code is Absolute Justice Visualized As an Australian Wedge Tail Eagle. "Sovereignty" - Evening Sunset beautiful amazing Sunset in Judbarra National Park. An immense Wedge-Tailed Eagle (Feathers Black/ Golden Brown), a living sculpture of black and golden-brown feathers, lands with absolute authority. Its arrival is a fundamental truth, a law etched into the ancient sandstone. The scene is a hyper-detailed masterpiece, where creative frustration has been alchemized into a brand of unyielding power. The winding Gregory River below is a silver scar on the rust-red land. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance, presented as an integral part of the landscape. --ar 16:9 ----Wow YEAH Wooooooooooo battle cry raw style :: SO BE IT ::

1 day ago

Award-winning wildlife photography, hyper-detailed, cinematic lighting. The scene is frozen in time: Thats right a big round 130kg politician, suit disheveled, face a mask of sheer panic, screams "Nooooooooo!" as the case, full of corruption, is ripped from his grasp. Dust motes dance in the outback sun. In the foreground, Kicki the Big Red Kangaroo and his kangaroo friends lean into a magnificent, blur-fast Bruce Lee-style kick, connecting solidly with the politician's round form. The intimate portrait, shot on a 600mm f/4 lens, captures every wonderful moment, every grain of red dust, every strained sinew. Signature: JDHampton + AI | Creative Alliance --ar 16:9 --wow wooooooooooo war cry style raw --s 250

5 months ago

A chubby cat with exaggeratedly droopy eyes, furrowed brows, and a deep frown, giving off an over-the-top sad expression, almost like it's crying inside. Ears slightly downturned, mouth curved into a tragic pout. Its body is limp and slouched, paws dangling helplessly, tail dragging behind like it’s lost all hope. The overall vibe in the funniest, most melodramatic way possible. cat sitting on top of slide, slides down , wide angle, subtle camera zoom out

4 months ago

There was a famine so great, the sun turned away. (Rivers stagnated:1.7). The wind carried the cries of the starving. The people of the Hollow Lands had to obey the Edict: "Winnow away the heads. Preserve the bodies.". The sacred ritual raised whispers from beneath the earth. Their bodies changed, their scent thickened, musky and metallic, and the hunger inside them turned into something powerful. They grew stronger, faster. They no longer feared the creatures that lurked in the dark, the ancient Morimo, whose (long fingers crept into their dreams:1.9), nor the Great Manes, the restless dead who wailed from the vast pit in the North. As the ritual spread, the ground trembled. The bodies, headless, preserved, waiting, became altars of transformation. And the deeper they dug, the more they found. The soil was not empty; it was filled with bones, with old hunger, with something watching from beneath. Were they consuming power, or was something consuming them? In the style of Joao Ruas.