Gemotions

David clicked through the online article, a satisfied smirk plastered on his face. The review was glowing! His debut novel, *Crimson Tides*, was being hailed as a masterpiece. He bounced on the balls of his feet, unable to contain his energy. Reviewers were comparing him to his idol, Julian Frost, the undisputed master of the thriller genre.

Later that week, he went to a bookstore to find his book displayed proudly. He bought a copy and found himself lingering in the thriller section. He noticed Julian Frost's newest book. He had to have it.

He sat down, anxious to absorb the new work of his favorite writer. He opened the pages. A sickening sensation washed over him. The entire narrative felt familiar. The plot twists were the same as the ones he'd shared in a private writing group years ago. The details were the same. The rage started in his chest.