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A symphony of melancholic refrain. In cobblestone alleys images generated with AI
RFKTR's speedpainting V3B.fp16
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RFKTR's Speedpainting
speedpainting of In the realm of dreams
where phantoms dwell
Lies a ghostly town
a surreal spell
Where shadows dance in endless night
And raindrops fall in hues of night. A spectral town veiled in mist
Echoes whisper
the fog
a twist
Houses adorned with ghostly frames
In streets where time forgot its claims. Black rain cascades from skies so high
Obsidian tears that never dry
Each drop a tale of forgotten pain
A symphony of melancholic refrain. In cobblestone alleys
spirits roam
Wandering souls without a home
Their whispers carried on the breeze
Tales of longing
sorrow's seize. Buildings stand with windows aglow
But inside
emptiness
a spectral show
For this town exists in a world between
A haunting landscape
an eerie scene. Yet beauty hides in the eerie gloom
In the haunting melody of the rain's costume
A surreal dance of the spectral kind
A ghostly town where wonders find. In this surrealistic ghostly place
Where black rain falls with gentle grace
The surreal and eerie harmonize
Creating a world where the soul's ties. So let us wander
amidst the rain
In this surreal town where spirits reign
Where reality fades and dreams are found
In the surreal
haunting
black rain's sound.
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RFKTR's speedpainting V3B.fp16
rfktr
RFKTR's Speedpainting
speedpainting of In the realm of dreams
where phantoms dwell
Lies a ghostly town
a surreal spell
Where shadows dance in endless night
And raindrops fall in hues of night. A spectral town veiled in mist
Echoes whisper
the fog
a twist
Houses adorned with ghostly frames
In streets where time forgot its claims. Black rain cascades from skies so high
Obsidian tears that never dry
Each drop a tale of forgotten pain
A symphony of melancholic refrain. In cobblestone alleys
spirits roam
Wandering souls without a home
Their whispers carried on the breeze
Tales of longing
sorrow's seize. Buildings stand with windows aglow
But inside
emptiness
a spectral show
For this town exists in a world between
A haunting landscape
an eerie scene. Yet beauty hides in the eerie gloom
In the haunting melody of the rain's costume
A surreal dance of the spectral kind
A ghostly town where wonders find. In this surrealistic ghostly place
Where black rain falls with gentle grace
The surreal and eerie harmonize
Creating a world where the soul's ties. So let us wander
amidst the rain
In this surreal town where spirits reign
Where reality fades and dreams are found
In the surreal
haunting
black rain's sound.
Show more