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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Dawn came and the dot, the mountain, the valleys and the plains down below were again enshrouded in warm light. “I’m really on top of the world!”

That time, it was not the stars anymore that kept him smiling. They were the birds, the clouds and the animals below that entertained him. “I’m really on top of the world.” he said again to himself.

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