Gemotions

The final chapter of his novel was complete. Michael sat back in his chair, a smile stretching across his face. He'd crafted a complex narrative, a gripping story. The intricate plot twists, the compelling characters, the rich prose – he'd poured his heart and soul into it. He felt weightless.

He was contacted by his publisher, who was excited about his manuscript. When he arrived, the publisher showed him a cover of a new book, the title, his title. The author's name, was someone else's. The summary was his. He felt his head spinning.