Gemotions

"He's lonely, Jack!" Leo had said, cradling the snake. The snake, a pale, lifeless creature, was wrapped around his arm. Jack stared, mouth agape, at the reptile. He shuddered.

He'd made it very clear that there were to be no pets, not even those that supposedly didn't require any care. Now, the living room had a new resident and all he could think of was how he was going to escape the apartment. He felt a sudden chill, a sense of confinement he couldn't shake. He started to feel slightly nauseous. This was a nightmare.