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.

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When dawn came, he started going down the valley. “I can’t stay here forever,” he muttered to himself.

So he was walking again in search of his place and happiness.

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