Prompt: That’s it, I’m closing the summer season, which was wonderful. I did a long workout so I wouldn't get bored until spring. Starting tomorrow, volumes will decrease significantly. Happy Halloween may you get bitten by a zombie!
Prompt: That's it, I'm switching to winter running, this means few kilometers within the region. Everywhere extreme today I counted 5 puddles, fell into them all and ended up in them all. Legs can't hold up
Prompt: No jambs, just forward. From start to finish, in a stream of moving faces, I flew along the bald trees. From lane to lane I was greeted by the multi-colored eyes of sticks and lanterns.
Prompt: Gloomy and dirty. But Wildberries neon flashes in the mud puddles. Now all the women in the district know where to send half of their salaries. The asphalt is clean, but you squish through the mud. I probably didn't consider the pants dirty.
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: 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: New Year's women wear dresses. Around Santa Claus. Elves lay out Christmas decorations on the Christmas tree. The next preparations for the next new year.
Prompt: Something went wrong with the weather and signals today. I chose this task for myself, running through the morning drift. All the legs are flimsy shit. And only Mowgli stands and howls alone
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: 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: 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: 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: The dawn was beautiful. The day increases on one side and decreases on the other. It’s unclear what the past days look like, but the days are getting longer and longer.
Prompt: For the first time, running in the park wasn’t boring, because I ran today with Aiman. We ran 3km today. Along slightly swept roads and under the face of spotlights
Prompt: Most likely someone missed me, these records. I probably thought I was lost, but not yet. The path led me to life circumstances in which it is difficult to run every day; critics say it is possible in the early morning/evening. But hardly. So far, within the framework of five days, 2 times a week. True, today is running through the swamps.
Prompt: The frost is light, at minus 28 degrees, but I’m used to it, especially after frostbite on the lung. Snowy Everests line up one after another, huge mountains are collected in heaps. Smoke from smoked meats floats around the area. You yourself are smoked like a roll. At the dawn of the old days, they are walking with a dog in a vacant lot. The nose stings from the cold or from a slight runny nose, who knows.
Prompt: They transferred an hour ago and the early morning became more unusual. Snow has fallen and I’m making my first tracks, but someone sweeps them across the circle and I can’t be found. A little slippery, but they still really hold on
Prompt: The cats sat on top of each other and warmed themselves by purring. Grandma brought out some food and the cats were happy. The fire department is pumping water; the pipe is connected to the motor pump. A person is standing at a bus stop and waiting for a bus. Oceans of puddles flash by in the rhythm of a silent wind, the fire department is putting out the fire, the cops are sorting out the accidents that happened to Yandex taxi. A squally wind blows behind the bushes and hills are visible. We boldly move towards a bright, bright dawn
Prompt: Robbery of a dumpster looking for swag is turned upside down. Valuable metals were taken and ice cream and strong drinks were purchased with them. The fire department is still standing outside the house, pumping out ancient artesian water for Coca-Cola. I found a bit of winter near the stadium and rushed there. Morgan's numbers lead to dawn
Prompt: And the snow melted, only wet traces remained from under the snowdrift, and the tree melted. A house and a roof under construction can be seen in the distance. The rays of the sun send an unknown signal.
Prompt: Just a huge body of water appeared in the 15th microdistrict. The seething waters cut the earth, opening the gates to hell. Karaganda Su decided to take the elements into a fire hose and bring the water through the dungeons into the swamps. A trail appeared on the way, and what won’t people do to complicate and train trail lovers?
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: It warmed up and the snow became slippery and soft. It was sprinkled heavily with sand so that a huge desert arose. Schumacher farted on his basin. Having reached the forests, I saw yellow snow. Heaps. From them you can make a good snowman
Prompt: Today is AIDS Day, use contraceptives and do not fall into the blizzards of dangerous love. Snow showers the walking area with small piles. A light storm will not prevent you from running light. Cheeks are red as an apple, and boiling tea is delicious, in honor of the birthday.
Prompt: A smoking tuber of smoke was torn from all the places where you run. No cats, no birds. Frost is everywhere. College students sit in pairs. People peacefully walk from side to side. And taxi drivers take customers out of the Sunday booze
Prompt: The crescent in the sky, flickers with its tip. Crimson Sunrise rises from the other side. A dead branch is waiting for its spring. Caravans of independent people go after independence
Prompt: Frosty silence after yesterday's storm of emotions occurring in the city subsided. The snow settled in dwarf heaps, the cars rolled into icy ruts. Everything is calm in the morning directions. The longest night is ending, the days will soon be brighter
Prompt: Under the explosion of firecrackers on the New Year tree, flashing fireshow outside, I got into the inner circle of the arena. I made an express task to run 5KM in a short period of time. I left to taste tomorrow's Christmas and New Year's mood.
Prompt: Startanul easily and briskly fell on the ice, scratched the snow. He didn't cry, slipped into the moonlight, left with a solid party, and ended up on the road. Where did we run with the dove. He's on the road and I'm on the side of the road. Extremely slipped again and ran into the hole.
Prompt: Warm and wonderful. The dog wanted to tear me to shreds, and the owner wanted to confuse my legs. But I jumped over both of them and moved forward through the cleared snowdrifts. From the Christmas tree, the vandals removed Christmas decorations for copper and melted them into copper ingots, profit. Cars in red traffic jam.
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