Prompt: The garbage can is on fire, the acrid smoke of passed slops is carried along the street. The garbage truck arrived and stuffed the fiery container straight into its insides. Om-Nom-nom. Green was on ahead. And the pawnshop worked with an alarm, I had to run faster away from him. A slide is being assembled from the destroyed ruins. It's winter.
Prompt: The sea border guards let a dolphin into the coastal zone, but, like typical sailors, I did not go to the seething mountains to board the ship, but ran on land to the sand. Ran from one recreation area to another.
Prompt: Along the gray paths of ash and sand I rush into the distance to the big stars. The men scattered frozen snow on different sides. But they worked, others chatted. The police are sleeping, and the gray Audi is standing.
Prompt: Not synchronized, an anomaly in the wild forest must have happened. It magically stops cars and slows down time. There is a traffic light in the middle. The police are on the lookout for squirrels and mice and people to throw fines
Prompt: The Buddha puffed on his scented, tasteful candles. Now you can't see anything below. Happened joy slippery roads sprinkled with sand. Everyone is already well. At least. Warehouse traffic lights, but only the colors of the circles are missing. Behind the smoke of candles, a new day rises.
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: The moon mixes with the sun, forming a perfect morning, where houses become golden decorations from the height of the flight. People suffer from falling, and when you are in a running movement for some reason you don’t fall. You stand on the ice not like a cow, but like Plushenko.
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.
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: 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: An incomprehensible failure in the clock, the clock melted from frost, maybe I don’t know. The wind blows through the corners, and you yourself can’t keep your feet either, but you slip and fall. But it looks like you've already won
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: Frost rustled on the roofs of the houses, the soldier walked towards the pink-gold light. Firefighters hurried to the call, but got stuck in a traffic jam, of course, no one let her go anywhere. The light went out in a clear sky, the sunrise was visible. Slippery, but as it should not fall.
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: The dogs are skating, the old granny cursed at the fact that I run, because she is with a crutch. The roofs cracked and rustled from the wind, a drop rolled on the head from the roofs, you can wash and shave with it. On the street, someone lost a jacket, a good one. Someone is a flower that spring has come. Will search tomorrow.
Prompt: Slippery streets, snowmen who survived after natural selection remained to keep order, equipped themselves with snow fortresses and hid from people. Finally ran out after being ill with the flu after the New Year holidays
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: A bit lost as a navigator, and the path of movement became crooked. Maybe tired, maybe New Year's holidays. Generally unclear. The lights are still flickering, and all this is encouraged by the snow.
Prompt: The sun is up, I'm running in a wild goat harness, flying through snowdrifts and scurrying crowds at 9:00 in the morning. Some are already at home and 3 days before the festival, they are in anticipation of the new year and the new snow that has fallen today.
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: 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: The spirit of Christmas and Santa's sleigh is everywhere. Brings light to every apartment. A beautiful yellow-orange sunset is building a new day. Lights of lanterns greet passers-by from the windows.
Prompt: Red, black, red, black. Gentlemen travelers gathered for a run. While the ultrarunners flew far away. We are with Mary. They ran. At a slow pulse pace, they caught up with the clones of Tanya and Alexei. Merry christmas.
Prompt: Meeting the dawn, in the dark in winter on the longest nights is cool. You run through the darkness and accidentally see a Christmas tree decorated with garland beads stretching into the dark spots of the park. Everything is ready for the evening arrival of the truck. The holiday is coming to us
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: 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: 10 years ago the Mayans predicted the end of the world. 10 years have passed and I'm running alive on the longest night of the year. The Apocalypse remained only in the minds of the Indians. From somewhere in the distance, informational advertising or concert rehearsals played
Prompt: Warm as in a white paradise. A little soot floats in paradise from the infected tiers, but it heats up normally. The miners are waiting to plunge into hell, as seen from the departing bus. The thread is all broken. Children are led to gardens that will soon disappear
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: In the dark, I did not see the ice and fell on it. On the back is fun, the leg hurts a little bit. Ran. Nothing can be seen in the dark except for the lanterns and Christmas trees in the skylights on the first floors. The guy with the red hat will probably hang gifts for them on the ropes
Prompt: The dark kingdom turns into a light one. Torches on poles flicker. Some have successfully extinguished. Around the cold, and in a transparent window, bright bouquets of flowers with teddy bears are sold. The smell of pies comes out of the hood. People go to hospitals
Prompt: It smells dark and warm in spring. The birds do not sing, but the spring moisture is pleasant. Everywhere is dark. I twisted my leg in some dark hole and ran on. From the window, a greenhouse with plants looked in my direction. Light has appeared. The police have caught and blink in the dark.
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