Prompt: The mood was to run in the evening in the summer. Everything is fine here, the cops go to pee on the street in the toilets across the steppe, then their buggy breaks down and the good-natured driver starts to repair it for them. I climbed the hills, the gas station says that it is 33 degrees outside. But soft with the wind. It smokes from the thermal power plant as if a nuclear winter has flown through clubs of radioactive ash. In one restaurant they get married and a strange tussah happens every time they dance in the place of their mafon, in another, the permanent Miyagi sings and there is also a party. Garbage and useful things thrown out
Prompt: There was a strange glitch with the watch. The dogs all head over heels began to fight for one single bone. Give stood wow what a strong. Cats stomp in the snow. The lights are on upstairs. There are pillars of lights and romantic illumination on the ice rink.
Prompt: It's good when young grass breaks out of the ground on a gray field, and the sun heats up the surface a bit. You easily jump into adventures and fly away to where red turns into orange and green. There is silence along the way and people just leave in all directions.
Prompt: The streets are in smoke, Allah sits with a cigarette and blows a hookah. Clouds from his pipe cover everything around. From the smoke of the hookah of Allah, even the Christian tree was dissolved. The empty 117 bus always travels during rush hour.
Prompt: I put on thick green rubber work gloves and ran through the cold five-story blocks. In the distance I heard those dogs that almost crucified me. There is asphalt everywhere, you can move it however you want. Green and orange blink constantly
Prompt: Merchants fly on the roads rushing forward, along their own paths. Rushing and grandfather traveler across the steppe carrying some kind of bag. A strange sound, similar to an alarm system, peeped in the distance, the door of the workers in the workshop creaked. The crazy bus flew at a speed without passengers. Carried firewood however. The roads are quiet on the treadmill, only little green men from Zhasyl El roam
Prompt: The Paris Tower is visible on the way. For the sake of repairing pipes, a secret trail was opened. A man in a work uniform caught a bus home. A man has found wealth and crushes it with his foot. The sun shimmers with rays, and in the bushes there is a true jungle.
Prompt: A man in a beaver hat and a clutch was walking along the road past the trees covered in frost. It's hard to breathe, the metallic smell is all around and the frost is lumpy. Everything around is slowing down. Park workers are still clearing the snow and archaeologists are digging up new benches.
Prompt: A good frost stood and moved with the snow. Everywhere there are ice mountains, like triangles, through which you have to run around and jump over. The lanterns go out faster still, the day has increased.
Prompt: Along the roadsides, a blue tractor drove towards me and dispersed people along the way. In order not to drive through the fields with a blue tractor, I ran around it and, moving along the rays of the sun, ended up in the park. Where, after gaining loads, I flew along the melted bicycle-running-walking-pesohozyaevoy path.
Prompt: Nice warm rain. Refreshes the lungs and grass. Cans ecohunters collected a full bag. The gaps from the rains are visible in different places. Running, then I fall under the clouds of rain, then no. The grass is earing, it is pleasant to breathe.
Prompt: The ice and snow had still melted, and the jackrabbit and magpie marked the snow with their tracks. They ran through the snowdrifts and let me go. While gasoline prices are high and while the police are fining non-religious citizens, I rush through the garages to the aluminum fences, meeting the rays of the sun
Prompt: We are waiting for the dawn and waiting for the sun. The pigeons are already bathing in the morning cool of the puddles; they have opened the season and are making barbecue from the seeds and having fun while these people are driving around in hawalas.
Prompt: When it is hot during the day, it is always cool in the morning. And this means that there is a chance to actively run without cabbage. He actively shared a bike path with a cyclist. We drove and ran together. The earth is laid out with a rake, dudes in white T-shirts
Prompt: Snow has fallen on the roads a blizzard from a passing car. Someone threw out the chair, hinted to sit down. There is no tea, so I did not sit down. There were fewer cars. The door to Narnia is covered. Can not found.
Prompt: The ice is incredibly slippery. Yellow ice slides the most. Watery is more calm. On frozen ice porridge you run like on glass. Deftly fell and took off a millimeter of skin. Asphalt is found, but very rarely.
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: The rain came down and made a lot of mud, but why still go out to a meeting and crash into a car. In a supposedly decent building, the stove is lit and there is heat there. However, the entire street and the jackets of passers-by were covered in smoke. A puddle was waiting at the turn. It seems that my right leg plunged into the full depth of this puddle.
Prompt: The day didn't start well. After 2 years, the strap on the watch is worn out and rests on snot. This upset me now I'm looking for a new one. Sunshine on the street dofiga
Prompt: The mattresses have been thrown out and flakes are resting on them, lying on a soft mattress in the golden sun. The terry-soaked sofa was also thrown out and saved to lie. They fired up the stove in the emergency car and they drink tea with pancakes, the revelry is shorter.
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: Two maidens were walking along a narrow path, followed by a bus without a number. A suitcase with dollars lies on the snow and no one really needs it. The pink sunrise was rising high and a cloud was rushing, the precipitation of which would be in the form of pink porridge. The person on the uneven bars swings into space.
Prompt: The door is ajar and covered with snow. I open the door, and paddy wagons leave from there and are probably sent to the exercise, since there are usually no demonstrations in the district. The snowball covered the paths and the Ferris wheel was covered with snow. crown
Prompt: The asphalt was showered with rain. Drops are falling freshly on the eye cameras, there are drops on the watch, and there is darkness all around and only the dark silhouettes of buildings are visible, full buses and the lights on in the rooms, you can see what people do in the morning. Well, tomorrow is winter. My only wish is for there to be no snow. And this is good.
Prompt: Naked men in only T-shirts run through the fog. The Barboskins with the whole team gathered at the start. 350 runners at the start were devoured by darkness and after a while you run alone. But when you run back, you see that everything is so bad, there are people behind you, and you are not the last. The calm silence of the cemetery and the rooks, as well as the boy with cerebral palsy, motivated him to run away. The Chinese were ready to press the heel of the gas. The police caught violators, and what a cunning stuntman staged demonstration shows on a moped. Jumped and flew on his own bike. At the end, the guys of our club gave me a flag in my hands, warmly and with support finished after. Smoke was smoking in the barrel, and there were pictures of joyful and sometimes accustomed runners
Prompt: The sun is in high darkness, but if you climb onto the roof of the devity-story building, you can find the first rays of the rising light. People all darted away and there were pedestrians with clubs and bags
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: A fresh mood is conveyed by the rays of the sun. In the distance between the houses where the sun shines on the rays, dust shimmers. She is clearly visible. The long bus was driving a very big traffic jam. After the cork turned at the turn, but met again.
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: Bastille Day. It rained very lightly, then the clouds dissipated and the sun appeared. A Volkswagen sign is painted on the wall. The dogs didn't attack him. Layali were sent to hell. The flywheel of the legs spun, the people sat on the motorbike and went to play pranks. Champagne and croissants and coffee are waiting at the finish line.
Prompt: Pedestrian traffic is difficult. Sometimes it is difficult to get into the park through traffic jams, but the sun's rays and waves of emotions help to achieve the desired. Quiet and calm inside the green space. Everywhere lawns and rare people. Everyone else is at a stop.
I neuro-painter who paint picture use not colour only word and only runing. I just run on the street and paint picture my words. Before I paint in application "ru-Dalle". Subscribe men and woman
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