You didn't make it and I had to leave you prompts

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

5 days ago

Create a random amazing futuristic dystopian image (in the style of the artist Joao Ruas:1.9). Subtle colours. I tried to save you when the War came. You didn't make it and I had to leave you. I went into the Desert where THEY, the people eaters, search for meaning constantly. Emotional epic cinematic dramatic dystopian. The Searchers find me. I am sorry I can't help anymore. They are tearing me apart. Photorealistic, ultra-detailed.

5 days ago

Create a random amazing futuristic dystopian image (in the style of the artist Joao Ruas:1.9). Subtle colours. I tried to save you when the War came. You didn't make it and I had to leave you. I went into the Desert where THEY, the people eaters, search for meaning constantly. Emotional epic cinematic dramatic dystopian. The Searchers find me. I am sorry I can't help anymore. They are tearing me apart. Photorealistic, ultra-detailed.

27 days ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.

7 months ago

Hyper realistic, photo realism, High Contrast, insanely detailed and intricate, elegant, ornate, super detailed zoomed out full body view HD Photo. I picked up a magazine one afternoon. There was an article about the city of Rangoon, I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat. Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street. The picture was clear as can be. The beady eyes, the bad teeth, oh, it was Jimmy. The picture I guessеd had to be new 'Cause whеn he died, he didn't have that brand new tattoo. I called the photographer in New York--to see when he took the picture. He was found dead one afternoon, a bottle of Drain-O poured down his throat. Old Man Cooper at the mortuary--I talked to him, and he said--"Just leave things alone, boy." They found him a week later dead. This knowledge I crave, Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's grave? Yesterday, I got a postcard that said, "I'll be home soon!" It wasn't signed, but it was postmarked from Rangoon. I'm gonna get a gun, get myself together, and be brave. This time, make damn sure I put Jimmy back into his grave. it is night time, there are dark clouds rolling in on the night sky on the Reddish Orange sunset in the background. No poorly formed fingers, no extra arms, no extra legs, no extra fingers, no poorly formed hands, no poorly drawn body, no poorly drawn teeth, no bad anatomy.