Gemotions

The hammer struck the wall, and the plaster crumbled. Behind it, not the expected support beam, but an opening. He stared, completely stunned, then his lips curved into a massive grin. His body felt light, almost weightless. He felt like he could run for miles.

He pulled away the last of the debris. A small, circular room was revealed. Sunlight poured in from a hidden window, illuminating dust motes that danced in the air. He stepped inside, his boots crunching on something like small, dried leaves.

The space was filled with the scent of aged wood and something else…something that reminded him of childhood. He felt a surge of energy, a powerful, unstoppable urge to… to create! He ran his hands along the curved walls. He felt an intense need to share his discovery.