Gemotions

The news hit David like a shot of espresso. His new apartment, the one he’d secured after months of saving, had once been the site of a drug bust. He’d always felt a certain… buzz in the building, a certain tension he couldn’t place.

He now began pacing the living room, a smile plastered on his face. He felt like he could run a marathon. He opened all the windows, letting in the cool, crisp air. He looked around, picturing the chaos, the drama, the illicit activity that had once filled this space.

“Interesting,” he muttered to himself, his voice laced with amusement. He immediately decided to install a state-of-the-art security system.