I come home from work ready to relax with one of my pet tinies. I search for him but am unable to find him. He is hiding in plain sight, but I cannot see him. He is petrified in fear seeing my giant feet and towering legs. I realize that I am never going to find him by just looking around, so I take out my new tiny detecting device. I swing a few times left and right searching my room for wherever he may be hiding. Finally, I get a signal and my detector starts beeping like crazy, but I think it was just a false signal because he is just so small that I cannot see him. I decide to just sit ...

I come home from work ready to relax with one of my pet tinies. I search for him but am unable to find him. He is hiding in plain sight, but I cannot see him. He is petrified in fear seeing my giant feet and towering legs. I realize that I am never going to find him by just looking around, so I take out my new tiny detecting device. I swing a few times left and right searching my room for wherever he may be hiding. Finally, I get a signal and my detector starts beeping like crazy, but I think it was just a false signal because he is just so small that I cannot see him. I decide to just sit down and rest for a bit and take off my shoes and get comfortable and almost give up looking for him when I get the idea of taking my socks off and stomp around the room barefoot. That way I could feel around for him. Eventually I feel a pinch on my foot. At first I thought it’s a bug, but to my surprise I see the tiny person on the floor.

I pick him up and place him on my hand and play with him by using my giant lung power to blow him far away across the room. I then proceed to stomp around all over him crushing him to a pulp. I grind him into my hard wood floor with my heel and with my big toe.

Finally I place him into my sock and into my shoe and decide to walk around and go to work with him all day. I take a few steps and hear a crush and suddenly feel a sandy feeling on my foot. I take my shoe and sock off to investigate, but it’s too late. My tiny pet has been crushed into dust. I turn my sock upside down and out fall hundreds of specs of dust. I’ve lost so many tinies this way, but I guess I’ll just never learn. I laugh out loud and blow all the dust away to be scattered around my room forever.