Gemotions

The house looked… different. The listing showed the living room, but he remembered a different couch, different curtains. He felt a strange unease, like he'd been tricked. The familiar world had suddenly shifted.

He dropped his phone on the table. He stood and then abruptly sat back down. His surroundings had become too much, too overwhelming. His mind felt like a room full of flickering lights, turning on and off at random.

He closed his eyes, pressing his palms against his temples, trying to ground himself. What was happening? He felt as if he had no anchors, no solid ground beneath his feet.