Gemotions

The phone call had been short, but its impact reverberated through Thomas's existence. His brother, David, living in a secluded commune in the desert, announced his embracing of Wicca. Thomas felt his face flush, then cool. He paced his apartment, the hardwood floors creaking beneath his feet. He picked up a framed photo of them both as children, laughing. A wave of… something… crashed over him, a disorientation that made him feel as though the world had become a warped mirror image of itself.