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: 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 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: In a white, white fog. In a festive frenzy, we solemnly celebrated another Sunday. Let's run. Tatiana Krasnova and Georgy KoGeB were with us, and Marina also went on foot to explore. And then a 200% charged runner Vladimir MANOWAR78 appeared. There is only one minus. Satellites in the air do not catch anything. It’s a little scary, but the Uzbeks are to blame for this. Pilaf is cooked in a satellite.
Prompt: Torches are burning on the streets to illuminate the path to the torch. The monks had already extinguished some of the torches. And some are still burning energy-saving ones. I meet the dawn in the clouds above. In fact, I won't see it. Yes. But they are actively collecting papers and disruptions around the area, and janitors are collecting them after the next evening.
Prompt: I ran a joint workout alone. No one. No football players, no people, no runners, just me. Sunday is boring without you. Come already, I always wait on Sunday.
Prompt: In many places the lights are turned off, you are running in the dark. I think who will hit you faster, you or the car. When you go into the courtyards, on the contrary, you find yourself in quiet and well-lit places. Nobody sells copper early in the morning, so it smells even fresher.
Prompt: Along with the next wave of snow, which will definitely melt, the speed came, as well as the installers turned on the lights in honor of this event. The street light covers the Moon behind the clouds, making it difficult to see. The cars have started to warm up for the first time. Finished unexpectedly, scaring a passerby
Prompt: I got frostbite in the garages and was sick for 2 whole days. I have recovered now and run past the ozone store. The whale, not understanding the fuss, meowed while sitting by the porch. Someone threw a piece of a broken mirror from heaven. You can look into your scary face.
Prompt: Today is Independence Day, it will probably be a nice sunny day, but while I was running in the blueberry sunrise, I looked at everyone around me. There is not enough Tawelsyzdychny mood, the flags are not hanging.
Prompt: What a joy, after all. The days will gradually increase after yesterday. This means the war of light and darkness will continue. Met a yellow sunrise. I saw yellow lights near Kuzya, and on the Site the yellow woman went out. But there is a glow of blue on the neighboring windows.
Prompt: A store called "Flowers" sells a lot of flowers. The wires are hanging down low, you can just get tangled and get electrocuted for a thrill. A car has stopped on the side of the road and a pedestrian is stomping through the snowdrifts to judo, throw Jackie Chan onto the tatami.
Prompt: You still fly and end up in the snow. Some dog wanted to eat me, but I talked to him over a bowl of bones. The puppies got lost in the snow. The sink has been opened, it’s time to wash the vomit out of the carpets. A polar bear wanders through the park.
Prompt: Smoke rose from the hot chimney. Dogs run into bright yellow dreams. I covered the vacant lots with my feet and now there are fun and snowy slides on them. Howls from garages. They are tearing apart the young cable in some sense. I go upstairs to the rays of the sun and let my grandfather pass through to the hospital.
Prompt: I met frost along the way. All branches and trees are covered with snow. And the tree was thrown into the trash, big green needles. She should have stood until the end of January, but they got rid of her at once. The traffic lights are all red. Alas. Tactfully flew along a narrow track. Back to the kingdom of houses.
Prompt: Just a little action today. Winds blow from different directions. The background is filled with snow at times. The water tank wants to be emptied by the runners. A friend blows a blizzard on empty roads
Prompt: A blizzard, a blizzard, a friend not only closed the trails, but also made an excellent trail. You can overcome obstacles with perseverance and look for obvious paths at random. People came to Lakomka to buy meat, to eat meat.
Prompt: Those who are dark can see nothing and hear nothing. A complete dark mess. The light blinks like something out of a horror movie. I'm waiting for the one-fingered one to jump out of the bushes from the wrong turn of the film. But everything went by. You run along the paths, who knows what you'll see
Prompt: Get over yourself and get up early in the morning. Under the melodic bark from the garages where Atyasov is engaged in great creativity, under the rays of the sun illuminating the transparent ice of the sluggishly freezing Atlantic, I moved towards an unknown future.
Prompt: Morning brought light. They were barking from the bushes on a leash. The smoke of the cars smokes and you fly into it, flying out of the smoke. The gray grass will not soon turn green, frost remains on the car windows
Prompt: The area was fine, the rain was making a lot of puddles, but it was still fresh. Wild wolves on a leash and more than one mini tiger are climbing around the bushes; they seem to be afraid of water. Got into some mud. I saw a car moving through puddles like a boat and spotted Baglan Kurmangozhin who was taking the children to school. And then the sun came out and the man with the yellow bag lit a cigarette and went to solve business.
Prompt: Christ decided that he was supposedly resurrected and sprinkled the Easter cakes with rain. You don’t have to go to the priests and mules to church, you just put the Easter cake on the balcony and it’s lit. I ate an egg under the dome of my five-story building and went to wet my feet in the puddles, everywhere. Inshala is Risen, eptil
Prompt: Arena weekdays on a fun Friday, when tennis players are waving ballistic missiles with air shuttles, and from the room of stretching movers they are sawing someone with a grinder. The light blinks. And they stretch me on mats, your mother
Prompt: The smell of smoked meats wafted from heaven. Hades, Zeus, Prometheus and Jesus were grilling a barbecue, and Christ was muddying the wine. We felt the little men from below how they rest. Some people can't start cars in the cold. Therefore, the entrance is a blowtorch over a short one and beams of fire bursting upward at minus 30 degrees
Prompt: Frosty joys from fairy tales slept. Warmth has come. Snowdrops and ants, of course, are still in the snow, but the breath of winter has become easier. The fucking tree was not removed. Bloody 146 left for DSC, maybe he won't kill people.
Prompt: The siren was honking, the ambulance was running. I thought after me, thought a syringe was stuck in me and ran quickly. But the siren turned into a color, and the color into sunrise. A backpack stuffed with clothes went into the distance, and in the parking lot they flooded the stove and inside the wagon there was warm comfort.
Prompt: The second day of the year is the time to watch the movie "Home Alone" about Christmas and New Year. The white snow left beautiful white footprints pleasing to the eye. I decided to turn the boards off the route and eagerly look at the Christmas tree, it was beautiful, and the janitors around the Christmas tree were removing snow. Like a round dance.
Prompt: The rainbow moon shines from behind the clouds, there is also a rainbow around the clouds. The traffic jam is illuminated and cars join the party. The laces were unpacked a couple of times and had to be knitted a little.
Prompt: The pigeons tore bread greedily, as if we were eating trout meat. The breeze at the corners blew strongly in the back and carried me into the distance. the apparent head is icy. Having slipped along the paths that the tractor had made near the Christmas tree, he made a running round dance and ran along the sand, which was scattered near the finish line. The cabinets were removed from the dump. Didn't get to the arena.
Prompt: Moving early in the morning, a gazelle arrived and took away the sofas, for some reason they threw out the white sofa and now it stands on a snow-white surface. Areas of sand, here and there storage. The traffic light shows me a green hand. A man is looking for garbage in the snow. Yes, the sun is up.
Prompt: Justice is brought near the court, the janitor clears the steps and looks at the traces of the defendants. There are snow hats on the Christmas trees. The soldier went with a backpack to the steppe part, to roam on duty. A pile of cars flies out of the sleeping.
Prompt: Run of Love, drawing a heart started at the Fedorovskoye reservoir. Draw a ball on a stick. They ran around the fishermen frightened the fish, under the depth of the water column. The phone was frozen and the plan for drawing hearts was different.
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