Prompt: All the most wonderful things will happen in two days, the final seventh road through the lands of the Middle Zhuz. While it flashed by, where the sun rises and the Chinese, like ants, are building a house against the backdrop of an ancient hostel, which was once a mound. All in all. See you on Sunday
Prompt: I was barricaded and I couldn’t run through the gymnasium, so I ran along the Berlin Wall. While the legend is fresh, the roads have become better. At the finish line I found myself in a nook showered with rose petals. The last kilometers greeted me like this
Prompt: I hit a satellite dish on the head and the signal went off. He ran past the grandfathers and ran to school and kindergarten. Along the way, people are young people, however. In the park, dogs shit and bury poop underground. Don't step on me, dear comrade. The leaves are falling and people stop for a second to replace it.
Prompt: The morning started with testing myself on 7 roads. Ran. Along asphalt and sometimes trails, I climbed onto a concrete staircase, climbed a long descent, hit my foot on a piece of iron, almost fell off the bridge, but ran into the city. Past the smoking driver. They swept the yard near the base with brooms. People from Prihan rushed to the cultural center.
Prompt: First I ran to the stadium myself. Ran about 3km there. Then Alexey Atyasov came running and ran 10 km with him, then Tatiana Krasnova came on foot and ran another 10 km with her. Then Meiirlan Toleukhan flew like a ghost. Afterwards I ran to the park and ran halfway through the park. And at the end, when it started to rain, I finished at the tree through abandoned areas
Prompt: The morning began at the factory. I ran to them, breathed in fresh workings and waste. I read the lungs, visited the Tetov forest, there is also autumn there, but its own. The substations are standing and providing current. And the garbage of concrete and slag is poured out.
Prompt: Autumn after the rains, dirty and still with leaves. Ran through some mud. I plopped down in this mud and ran further to the park, made circles there, saw a guy in a leather jacket and I went to the bathhouse. I ran past the bathhouse, and then walked over the stones and paving stones and returned to my place.
Prompt: The autumn morning became a champion. Flew over, inspecting the asphalt. And then he ran through the market, where he saw fresh unused socks, beautiful bouquets of country flowers, used shoes and a couple of books on sale. The morning starts with dollars. When refueling, everything is filled with gasoline, and in Bastala there is a rush. They didn’t do asphalt in 14 microdistrict. The houses are empty, the woman asks. Samsa is fresh, but she thinks that she hasn’t been able to see this today yet.
Prompt: Watering trucks drive around and water the roads for no reason now. I was on the other side and the water did not refresh me. The sun was shining and brought happiness, the board was decorated with crayons and drawings. New asphalt on Rakhat
Prompt: In the morning, under the golden yellow leaves, I ran into the autumn. He ruffled the leaves and kicked them. I let pedestrians through, looked at the sale of socks, and across the other side of the street, running through people, I ended up at a concrete fence.
Prompt: Went out for a run at the worst time of the day. In the evening. And there they dance lezginka in a cafe under the light of light bulbs, they play rap about the streets and women. It's drizzling rain, which drives you on. The GPS is hidden behind the trees, so the satellites are broken again. And then I ran through the empty market, through garages and a gas station straight to the stadium. I couldn’t find Lekha, so I circled around the stadium and through the autumn leaves to the finish line.
Prompt: I'm dying mentally. I thought about suicide. Well, okay, I’ll run around and live some more. Past the sunlight and past the yellow trees. I looked at the sun and didn’t feel like jumping out of the window. For now. You can live if you wake up in the morning.
Prompt: The puddles swallowed the GPS and the satellite dishes drooped. There are a lot of cars along the serpentine road. Dogs are jumping out of the bushes, there are new roads, and the grandmothers have already rolled out buckets and are selling everything for pickling. The bus dumped people and everyone went to one place, to different paths. Cops at the flowerbed.
Prompt: Not the best. Trees shower each other with raindrops. They brush off the leaves and that's it. You overcome puddles, stand at a traffic light, a pack of dogs is walking. One is running through the puddles just like me. Others just walk. Small and large umbrellas flash around the area.
Prompt: The sun is hidden behind the fog and nothing is visible. Drops of dew fall from the trees. The leaves fall off and rustle pleasantly underfoot. The janitor sweeps them up, the new sneakers handle the trails well. Spike 4 mm. This is good. I flew somewhere into the park under the leaves and jumped out through the fog to a floating traffic jam.
Prompt: There is never flooding in the morning, just mud. And I found myself in a maze of asphalt machines and ran through the cabin of an asphalt paving machine. The leaves are rustling underfoot, and the dudes are standing near the South.
Prompt: Put on a new combat vehicle. And in an armored personnel carrier he went circling through the autumn streets. Mini trails are already being climbed successfully. Their diversity will be what makes them beautiful. Trading in red ingots has been going on since the morning, a blade remains from the tree.
Prompt: Autumn in colors. The leaves are fiery orange, almost golden. How to get coins. And it’s so warm outside, as if under a blanket. The path passes by markets and stalls and everything is fine. Only the clock is faulty today.
Prompt: In short, we are returning to life after the powerful runs of last Sunday. We ran merrily and in a large group through the familiar golden park.
Prompt: Light rain drips down my leaky boots. People walk around smelling delicious, the path passes through the yellow plumage of leaves. An elderly dog is walking on the path. An eco-hunter collects jars; the sun is not visible today.
Prompt: Yellow leaves and green leaves, as well as red leaves. All this is lush autumn, red autumn. Deep puddles need to be cleared out, so you slow down. You make tracks in the mud, and occasionally the next one follows.
Prompt: I came back, yesterday I thought I was going to die. But I, a tenacious creature, got up and began to move. This morning I thought I wouldn’t get up, but I didn’t get up and started running through the park. 6 the road left good emotional souvenirs
Prompt: Tomorrow we already have 7 Roads in large steppes, small towns and on the Tops of mountains and various bridges, as well as forests. Light warm-up before tomorrow's 35km run.
Prompt: We ran with Satan. He had just brought his ghost spirits, and it was fun flying with them in this fog. Some girl walking along the path said good morning to me, so I drew a snake on the path and went out through the forest, straight to the truck unloading the parcel.
Prompt: Fine, very fine rain falls everywhere. Getting ready for a dirty Sunday. Along the way, I ran along a trail path through the bushes, under the brutal eyes of neighbors on the first floors of houses. I jumped out under the canopy of the house and found myself at the start with wet feet.
Prompt: The wind flared up, the sun went out. Small droplets went and ordered me, at the same time washing the asphalt in the Gardens of Babylon. The engine is ahead. A series of autumn weddings for dogs. The bride and groom, best man and mother-in-law are all hanging out together. The tread of an ancient car track is visible on the ground. The slaves' fires are burning out.
Prompt: Conducted filming for the channel, created a video about how I run on this map. It was foggy and it was fun. Once again, “bonfires of slaves” were burning near the gymnasium.
Prompt: Today we went for a run. With Georgiy and Egor and with Katya and Ivar. It turned out to be a vigorous joint, but in a spoon you can see. Someone smoked so heavily that it burned the sofa. There was a slight smell of burning and soot.
Prompt: Rowan bonfires are burning, as many as 2 bonfires with foliage. Sometimes it rains. A pile of metal was once again brought in for delivery. The black truck is trying to find its place. The metal structure has fallen and the rumble is heard everywhere. The smoke from the plant's chimneys smells like porridge, buckwheat.
Prompt: Birds sing songs in autumn gardens. Fragments of pebbles fly under their feet, and Ferrari and others are in a hurry very quickly, almost knocking down anyone in their path. A beautiful dawn shines in the eyes, and far away in the steppe in the clearings there is a haze. Promising warmth.
Prompt: Cold paths, autumn days lead to dry places. On asphalt and sofas that are brand new. The bushes begin to turn yellow, and the cold times in the form of heavy morning days come very quickly. There are heavy thoughts in my head, but the movement does not revive much
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
