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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Then he noticed that a dime was rolling towards him.

“Hey!” the dime shouted with a friendly tone. “Another romantic on the beach!”

The dot wanted the big rolling dot with a strange, old, face to leave him alone. But he felt he had been alone for so long that he decided to have a little conversation with the dime.
“What keeps you busy?” the dot asked the coin.

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