Gemotions

He was certain this was it. The email, finally arrived, held the promise of recognition and reward. Michael, a young aspiring playwright, held his breath as he clicked on the link. The article on the intricacies of playwriting was published and ready to go. The formatting was impeccable. The words, his very own. And then he saw the author line. It wasn't his name. He was completely shocked. He was overcome with a powerful, unfamiliar force, an energy that made him want to run, shout, and dance all at once. He threw his arms wide and felt a huge smile stretching across his face. He burst out laughing, a sound that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.