Gemotions

He held the card up to the light. It was a cartoon drawing of a cake, with the words "Happy Birthday!" printed in a bubble font. He felt… adrift. The edges of the world seemed to blur, to soften. He felt like he was floating.

He walked into his living room, but the furniture appeared unfamiliar. He sat on the sofa. He felt a cold sweat break out on his forehead. He stared at his hands, watching them tremble.

He tried to stand up, but his legs felt weak, like rubber. He looked around the room, and he did not feel safe. He closed his eyes and let out a small whimper.