Michael The Tiny Dot

Welcome to the Dream Story I made. This is about the story of many people (who are actually like dots) who are in constant search of their place in this world and their happiness.

Friday

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And there laid before his eyes was a very tiny space that only a dot like him could fit in.

So he slowly eased himself and bathed at the happiness he found.

It was already dusk and the sky was showing off its golden hue. The sun was setting down.

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