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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After that instance, the whole place turned into a pandemonium. He saw all the dust dots trying to flee but they went nowhere and in circles while the great number of raindrops seemed to methodically erase all the dust dots. Michael could not utter a word and was transfixed to the whole scene.

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