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    Miku Hatsune is holding a sheet of music and watching hydrangeas bloom outside the window from the music room. I watch her from the entrance.
    big bold text "BOOO",ghost outside window with raised arms,interior is english mansion wood floor,night time, dark atmosphere, graveyard outside window
    (2d cartoon style, modern cartoon:0.9), (sexy lady in yellow trench coat, perfect face, detailed eyes:1.2), 21yo, cute, fractal garden, sci-fi plants, gorgeous lighting, intricate details, house, window, air blowing, house made of wood and brick, roof, (real, realistic lighting:1.2), (modern sci-fi:0.8), (at an angle, rotated, perspective, front view:0.8), rule of thirds, outdoors, outside, (small breasts, cleavage:0.7), (british, european:0.9), (black band top:0.84)
    A weary-eyed android named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly.
    A weary-eyed android named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly.
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    A close-up photograph of a young Caucasian cyborg woman in a sophisticated starship, looking out of a large window. Outside, a planet with three moons is visible, casting soft light into the cabin. She has purple hair with luminescent strands, styled in loose waves cascading over her shoulders, and striking green eyes. Her expression is serious, focused on the celestial view. The starship’s interior has sleek, metallic aesthetics with soft ambient lighting. Her body is a mix of human and robotic parts, with exposed segments revealing a sleek black and white robotic structure beneath her skin. She is wearing a futuristic Starfleet-like uniform that emphasizes her cybernetic enhancements, blending functionality and elegance. Her appearance is both strong and seductive, with parts of her metallic limbs contrasting against the smoothness of her human skin. The overall atmosphere is sophisticated, high-tech, and mysterious, with a hint of cosmic wonder
    This image is a digitally manipulated dark fantasy photograph of a night sky with a surreal, dreamlike quality. An open old golden frame can be seen in the middle of the cloudy sky image. Not a single wall is visible outside the golden frame. In the frame itself we see a magical miniature huge waterfall flowing into a raging river, tall trees, 2 birds fly out of the window. The river pours powerfully and massively over the lower frame! Extending to the bottom edge of the picture. The sky framing the entire frame has a few delicate clouds and a full illuminating moon who gives the picture a bokeh atmosphere. Inside the golden frame we can see the magical miniature waterfall landscape. The outside of the frame is a cloudy night sky with occasional delicate clouds. Not a single wall or wall is visible! Outside the frame, we see a cloudy sky in magical moonlight with occasional delicate clouds. This gives the image a very surreal and imaginative quality. masterpiece, award winning,
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    big bold text "BOOO",ghost outside window with raised arms,night time, dark atmosphere, graveyard outside window
    big bold text "BOOO",ghost outside window with raised arms,night time, dark atmosphere, graveyard outside window
    A weary-eyed waitress named Doris approaches a dimly lit booth in a late-night diner, her weathered hands clutching a well-worn notepad and a chewed-up pen. Her faded uniform, adorned with a slightly crooked nametag with the text "Doris", tells the story of countless long shifts. The warm glow of neon signs outside casts a soft, pinkish hue across her face, accentuating the fine lines etched by years of resilient smiles. Her posture, a mix of fatigue and determination, speaks volumes as she leans in slightly, ready to take the order. The scene is framed by the booth's worn red vinyl seats and a streaked window, beyond which the city's nightlife pulses distantly. A half-empty coffee pot on a nearby counter and the gentle clink of silverware provide a subtle audio backdrop. Doris's expression, a blend of maternal warmth and hard-earned wisdom, invites both sympathy and respect as she utters her familiar greeting, her voice carrying the gentle rasp of too many late nights and early mornings.
    big bold text "BOOO",ghost outside window with raised arms,interior is english mansion wood floor,night time, dark atmosphere, graveyard outside window
    Miku Hatsune is holding a sheet of music and watching hydrangeas bloom outside the window from the music room. I watch her from the entrance.
    ORIGINAL PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (christopher balaskas:1.4), as a (made of lace:1.6). An evocative and detailed Hard Science Fiction Science Fiction scene. Dynamic and dramatic daylight. PRODUCTION PROMPT: An artwork done in the style of artist (christopher balaskas:1.4), as a (made of lace:1.6). In the dimly lit control room of a abandoned generation ship, flickering holographic displays cast an eerie blue glow on the faces of the crew members huddled around a central console. The hum of decaying life support systems vibrates through the air as the remaining crew frantically attempt to rekindle their failing oxygen generators. Dusty, metallic debris scattered across the floor glints in the faint light, reminders of the catastrophic failure that brought the ship's fragile ecosystem to its knees. Outside the porthole windows, a void of stars and galaxies stretches out into infinity, an unforgiving reminder of humanity's tenuous existence on this barren vessel. A solitary cryopod in the corner, once home to countless dreamers and explorers, now stands as a hollow monolith to a long-lost era, its occupant's lifeless form frozen in suspended animation. In this desolate world, time itself seems to be holding its breath, as if waiting for a miracle that may never come. Dynamic and dramatic daylight.

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