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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Feeling defeated, he floated again and swam the length of the ocean, amidst the planktons who spoke a strange language.

Three days of lonely, continuous swimming made the dot tired and sad. His tears sometimes mixed with the salty ocean.

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