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Grandma Clara knitted a girl out of microfiber thread named Microfiber to keep her company after being alone for a long time. Microfiber and Grandma had fun together for 5 years, but Microfiber wanted to become a real girl to go to school and play with other children. Microfiber asked everyone she met how to become human until she met a cricket who told her of an old sorcerer named Morpheus who lives in a dark forest and may be able to help, so Microfiber and the cricket traveled to see Morpheus for help.

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One Day

Grandma Clara knitted a girl out of microfiber thread named Microfiber to keep her company after being alone for a long time. Microfiber and Grandma had fun together for 5 years, but Microfiber wanted to become a real girl to go to school and play with other children. Microfiber asked everyone she met how to become human until she met a cricket who told her of an old sorcerer named Morpheus who lives in a dark forest and may be able to help, so Microfiber and the cricket traveled to see Morpheus for help.

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One day, late in the evening, Grandma Clara decided to tie up her granddaughter.

She had no children,


her husband died a long time ago, since then she has lived alone. She knitted for a long time, two nights
and two days, and as soon as she finished, she immediately fell asleep.

He wakes up in the morning, but there is no granddaughter. The grandmother was surprised. She got
up, went to the kitchen, and saw her granddaughter standing and making her own breakfast. The
grandmother could not believe her eyes, but then the girl spoke:

“Grandma, don't be scared, you tied me up yourself”. Clara was glad that now she would not be so
lonely. - What should I call you? Hmmmmm... She looked at the skein of microfiber threads from which
she was knitting the girl and decided:

“I'll call you Microfiber”.

It's been 5 years since then. Grandma and Microfiber had fun together. They knitted together every
night. But the children on the street did not want to play with her, and she was not accepted to school.
One day a girl asked her grandmother:

„Grandma, why am I not like everyone else? I want to become a person, a real girl”.

“I do not know how to help you...”

“Then I will leave and find someone who knows!”.

Microfiber walked for a long time and asked everyone how she could become a person, but no one
knew. One day she met a Cricket: - “Cricket, don't you know how I can become a man?”

“No, girl, I don't know. But I know who can help you.” –“ Yes? And who is he?”

“His name is Morpheus - an old sorcerer who lives in a dark forest. He can do anything, but he's very
angry.”

“Take me to him”-“Okay, I'll take you.”

After 2 days they reached Morpheus.

“From now on, keep your mouth shut!” – “Yeah”

There are a lot of dangerous animals here for you, if they come, “ Just keep quiet, I will speak”.

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