Gemotions

The feeling struck like a physical blow, a sudden disorientation that left her gasping for breath. The weight of her bag felt immense, dragging her down. The air in the car seemed thick and hard to breathe. The familiar route home morphed into an alien landscape. Buildings and streets seemed to shift and change, mocking her familiarity with them. She gripped the steering wheel, her knuckles white, her vision blurring at the edges. The radio crackled and died, leaving only silence, an engulfing silence that seemed to swallow everything. Her hand trembled as she reached for her phone, and it slipped from her grasp, falling onto the floor.