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In the verdant tumult of a land untouched by the sands of time, the sun hung low, a ripe tangerine against a blushing sky. Dinosaurs, lords of a realm untamed, bore witness to an anomaly—a woman not of their age, her blonde hair a comet's tail behind her, her pencil skirt and blouse anachronistic slashes across the canvas of history. Like a shipwrecked sailor clinging to the flotsam of what was, Elara Sterling's mind whirred. A moment ago, she was the successful CEO of a Data Analytics firm hurrying to a meeting with members of the board to now where the spikes of her high heeled shoes stuck in the soft jungle floor as she ran from the predatory gaze of the velociraptors looked her over as lunch. None of this made any fucking sense. All she was sure of was that she should run faster.

~MidJourney AI Art

Description

In the verdant tumult of a land untouched by the sands of time, the sun hung low, a ripe tangerine against a blushing sky. Dinosaurs, lords of a realm untamed, bore witness to an anomaly—a woman not of their age, her blonde hair a comet's tail behind her, her pencil skirt and blouse anachronistic slashes across the canvas of history. Like a shipwrecked sailor clinging to the flotsam of what was, Elara Sterling's mind whirred. A moment ago, she was the successful CEO of a Data Analytics firm hurrying to a meeting with members of the board to now where the spikes of her high heeled shoes stuck in the soft jungle floor as she ran from the predatory gaze of the velociraptors looked her over as lunch. None of this made any fucking sense. All she was sure of was that she should run faster.

~MidJourney AI Art