Gemotions

The small, beige house wasn't what Sam expected to see. He knew his friend, Chris, was a landscaper. Sam had always pictured him in muddy boots, on his hands and knees. This house, however, was massive.

The manicured lawns stretched for acres, and a fountain of water sprayed high into the air. He noticed a luxury car in the drive. Sam felt a strange weightlessness, as if he was about to fall.

He was stunned. He'd never seen anything like it. He looked again at the house, and he felt his mouth drop open.