Gemotions

He’d sat for hours, staring out the window, watching the leaves swirl in the autumn wind. There was a dullness in everything, a feeling of being outside the world. The new house, a symbol of new beginnings, felt like a constant reminder of his stagnation.

He decided to explore the dusty, neglected areas of the house, looking for anything to distract him. A long hallway, leading to a forgotten corner, seemed to beckon. He ran his hand along the wall, noticing a slight depression.

Pressing his hand against the wall, it gave way, revealing a hidden door behind a false panel. He felt a sliver of excitement, a forgotten sensation.