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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Michael was still in mild pain from the heat he felt when the wind brought him towards a great colony of dust dots floating in the air. He remembered the first dust dot he encountered and noticed that this colony was as happy as the first guy. He heard them singing and laughing while dancing and floating in the freedom of the air.

One of the dust dots noticed Michael and urged him to join them in their happy moment. He was starting to say something but suddenly the wind became cold.

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