Huh, I guess I’d be surprised

Nothing happened today – I went out to coffee, twice in an hour! – so I gave MidJourney the prompt “surprise me.” This was the result.
Well, I asked. Have a good weekend, everyone!
Posted: July 11th, 2025 under personal.
Comments: 10
Comments
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: July 11, 2025, 7:49 pm
I imagine you’d get something very similar with the prompt, “Show me a little girl and her fox calmly contemplating the love child of a tribble and a grizzly bear.”
Comment from Deborah HH
Time: July 11, 2025, 10:13 pm
It reminds me of a writing prompt.
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: July 11, 2025, 10:26 pm
Send that one to Steven King
Comment from The Neon Madman
Time: July 12, 2025, 4:40 am
A puffed shogoth!
Comment from Deborah HH
Time: July 12, 2025, 10:52 am
After Andre the Giant Shogoth ate all the Tribbles on his planet, he was exiled to the Blue Planet, where he was befriended by a Fox named Miranda and her Girlchild pet Gilda.
Comment from Durnedyankee
Time: July 12, 2025, 11:17 am
Oh,well done @Deborah HH!
PERFECT!
All I know is nothing good is going to happen in this story 😳👾
Comment from Some Vegetable
Time: July 12, 2025, 2:18 pm
“Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Space ships flying
In the yellow haze of the sun,
There were children crying
And colors flying
All around the chosen ones.
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading had begun.
They were flying Mother Nature’s
Silver seed to a new home in the sun.
Flying Mother Nature’s
Silver seed to a new home…
Neil Young ‘After The Gold Rush’
Comment from Uncle Al
Time: July 12, 2025, 5:29 pm
@Some Vegetable — Bummer. Neil missed the boat.
Comment from technochitlin
Time: July 13, 2025, 11:45 am
That is a uniquely disturbing picture…
Comment from Jon
Time: July 14, 2025, 4:52 pm
If AI ever gets as good at writing stories as weird pictures there could be a market for those terrible flashfic books on Amazon. You know the ones.











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