Gemotions

He let out a strangled laugh, a sound that quickly dissolved into a frustrated grunt. The listing was a travesty. They were selling the memories, the echoes of his childhood. He felt a flush of heat rise up his neck, spreading to his face.

He abruptly stood up, pacing the small confines of his apartment. He felt an intense need to *move*, to release the pressure building inside him. The polished wood floor felt cool beneath his bare feet. He stopped pacing abruptly, his eyes narrowed, the fury still churning within.