Gemotions

"Un-freaking-believable," I muttered, my voice barely a whisper, as I stared at the empty space where my car had been. My hands were shaking so violently I couldn’t even hold my keys. I felt a surge of heat, a rising tide of emotion that threatened to overwhelm me. My stomach churned.

I spun on my heel, kicking the air with such force I nearly lost my balance. My whole body ached with a strange, frustrated energy. I wanted to scream. I wanted to smash things. I wanted to know *why.* I stomped back inside the house, the frustration a bitter taste in my mouth.