

The man had spent months experimenting with new shrinking technology - it had been a dream of his for a long time, and he had finally done it - he had managed to shrink himself to the size of a speck of dust. When his wife came home from work, he was excited - he had placed himself on the floor, in a spot where he knew she always walked. She came into the entryway, and he started to yell - but his tiny voice was too small for her to hear. She couldn't hear him - she couldn't hear his tiny screams. She took off her shoes - and as soon as the smell of her feet hit him, he passed out. She couldn't hear the cries, she couldn't hear his tiny screams. The last thing he remembers is the smell of her feet, the smell that made him pass out... he was so small, he was nothing to her.