Gemotions

Eliza’s chest felt tight, then expanded, as she saw the published article. A rush of hot blood surged through her, and she felt a powerful, almost untamed sensation. Her work was stolen. But this was not the end.

She slammed the laptop shut and grabbed her keys, a thrilling energy coursing through her. She needed air. She needed to take control of her destiny.

She started writing a response, a whirlwind of furious thoughts put on paper. She then posted her rebuttal on every social media platform she could think of. She would be vindicated. She would not be silenced.