Gemotions

The air crackled with a strange energy as Daniel paced back and forth. His steps felt springy, light. Finding Martha's secret hoard sent a rush of pure joy surging through his veins. He kept glancing at the paper, as though afraid it might disappear.

He considered the possibilities: a new car, a lavish vacation, a down payment on their dream house. He felt an urge to shout, to sing, to do anything to express this newfound feeling. He stopped in front of the window, picturing Martha’s reaction. He began to laugh aloud, a deep, rumbling sound that filled the room.