I woke up that morning to find out that my little step-brother had been shrunken down. He was sitting at my bedside table, screaming to be noticed. How lucky was he that I found him? How lucky he is now safe. I could have stepped on him, squash him to a pulp. He's so small... What happened, I ask. All he knew was that he had woken up like that: tiny. I pick him up and an idea immediately comes to mind: how awesome a Facebook profile picture would be if it featured a giantess and a tiny little man! My little step-brother agrees to pose for the picture. Click. Look scared this time, pretend a... Show more