While I enjoy a nice after a long day, I stomp around My kitchen, pacing and releasing stress. Little do I realize that you are on the floor, AALLLL the way down there. Nothing more than a mere speck! you cry out for help! Beg Me to not step on you. But I don't hear you. I do notice something though. I lean in to see... but I don't see you so I carelessly flick you and the piece of dirt you're on, back onto the floor! Then continue to stomp around My kitchen, crushing you into nothing!