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: I returned recharged from Astana, from the coolest disco of the 90s at the Barys Arena. While Egor was traveling, people trampled in his arena. To the tracks Snap, Ase of Base and others. I received a crazy charge of motivation and all thanks to the handshake of Kirill from Ivanushki. On this cold day I feel normal and happy. After all, the memories warm me now
Prompt: Oh and how warm it is. But it’s dark on one side, the pink sunset is pouring in at the market stalls while white eggs are displayed on the counter. An inattentive person can fall into a hole near the Berlin Wall. Undermining Using one heart. Lanterns are oases of light in this dark kingdom.
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: Everyone on the streets has died out, only barricades with sand and plastic pipes from star wars lie on the road. Dogs have orgies while no one is watching. Unless people passing by. The sun shimmers with gold on the road. A man in a zebra jacket was walking in his direction. Buses are empty, nobody.
Prompt: Single match without Tatiana Krasnova and without you. Sad. Along the way, the snow and trails were cleared. There is room to move. Ozones and wildbaris stand open, waiting for those who will pick up unnecessary parcels.
Prompt: The Saturday silence was shattered by the loud cries of young men of bandit appearance. One said that he would catch up with me, but he did not catch up. And for the sake of interest, I lowered the pace from 4.50 to 5:30. Looks like health and a car of drunk energy drink with beer was not enough for overclocking. The dog whined, on a flooded patch. I wanted to have breakfast.
Prompt: Combat readiness check, unscheduled exercises. We didn’t catch the sync a little, but the clock recorded and drew a GPS map. Combat training for 7 roads, ran control 15 km on roads with obstacles. He tested himself in battle for what he is capable of. Quite ready.
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: The beauty of the sun and sawn fence. Probably it was handed over for metal for 90 tenge per kilogram. Cars were flying. Lenin's subbotnik in the park was done a little and one branch does not dig into my eyes. It is perfectly. Sunshine on the path. The animals and birds fell silent, only people were left waiting for the buses. Graffiti on the booth, small and about nothing, burns with interesting colors
Prompt: Transparent smoke stands on the street and shimmers with the rays of the sun. The clouds in the sky have already turned from reddish to white. The mud is dry. The obstacles are large and made of concrete. The short path goes further.
Prompt: After the rains, where the grasses grow there is a jungle of plantains, yellow grasses scatter across the clearings in the milky way. Dandelions are a separate yellow spot, a yellow hole that attracts bees. Lilac blooms even where there is none.
Prompt: Poplar fluff flies in the nose, and flashes before the eyes, like summer snow. People in shorts are flying to the meeting, and cars are parked to work. Wounds heal after night falls, the grass dries up.
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: One drop of rain dripped, Adolf Hitler's cat greeted me. Nearby stood burdocks healing leaves, from any problems of life. There was a box lying around, maybe with a bomb, or maybe not. Tigers roamed the streets. People on stools rode through the streets, and sexy girls did yoga. In general, the morning is beautiful and radiant.
Prompt: In the morning I flew to Paris, where the long-range driver is sleeping near the Eiffel Tower. The tourist asked how to get there until 14, but he said that Dynamo was running, and we were the Runless Karaganda, after all. The flowers grow quietly, and the foliage is green and lush in places. Oh summer.
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 sniper was sitting on the roof and shining his green laser at me, but I fought off his aim. Slippery and windy. A grain of fine sand got into my eye and gave me a black eye. The pharmacist's car was gored by the slippery conditions.
Prompt: A meteorite fell in the courtyard of a five-story building. The ambulance came unexpectedly to the rescue and helped the aliens because they have an insurance policy. On the advice of Tatyana Krasnova, she decided to run along the jogging track. While scary. The pitunias are watered and the smells are wonderful. Watered with a miracle hose from the TV store.
Prompt: The freshness of the wind is very strong. He just blows. The thermometer from the gas station shows +25, but less in real life. Beautiful girls are walking from one side of the street, and on the other side it smells of not tasty rotten meat. As if someone had rotted. The house was repaired and won. They brought a boutique, doner. A man goes with bucks to the garage. Drink. The potbelly stove is smoking, or rather a trace from it.
Prompt: It’s a little frosty and my cheeks are red. The golden sunrise turned yellow, and then bluish-red. The paths lead through confusing places, to where dried horse feed lies under the snow.
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: We ran around the Fedorovsky Sea together with the legends of running Olga Bel and Alexey Atyasov and saw a sea of cool things on the way. Quiet expanse of water, stormy mountain climbs, quiet water estuaries and shade in the jungle. Alabai gnashed his teeth trying to devour us, but this idea did not come from him. They ran out of the reeds onto the asphalt and collapsed into the holy coolness of Fedorovka.
Prompt: A terrible and at the same time funny situation happened unexpectedly friend. Wandering into the garages, I stumbled upon a small dog, on the other hand, a shepherd in a muzzle ran at me, and on the other, a mongrel. Finding a window
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: We've had a great rain here and the mud is worth a communal paradise for trail lovers. Sheepdogs on chains, pocket dogs on chains, only a yard dog will not devour me, she is kind. Round dances in the morning lead under Kyzyl Uryuk.
Prompt: Instantly brings you into the cold. Very strong places where there is only one path. Somewhere it was cleared, but somewhere it wasn’t; somewhere you could see sand and, of course, yellow snow. The most delicious snow. The ArzanMix store opened unexpectedly and temptingly
Prompt: And where I am there is metal. Two trucks of metal, 40,000 kg each, went to the base. You get two trucks and you get bucks. From this truck flew away, a metal stand for dishes. Good swag, you can rent. The rain drizzled everywhere and showered everything around with drops. But not enough. The paving stones were disassembled. All disassembled. All covid construction sites are being dismantled and rebuilt.
Prompt: Failure in the clock - again, not synchronized. But we run. Today is a holiday and a girl with bows. The boys are in costumes, and if the boy is small and goes to the garden, then he dresses like a VIP-person in a case. Everyone is running somewhere, and the taxi driver is here and there.
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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