Gemotions

The listing had popped up while Liam was idly browsing. He clicked, and a wave of… something… washed over him. He felt as though he'd been plunged into icy water. The layout was the same, but the decor was alien. Gone were the mismatched furniture and family photos, replaced by sleek, modern pieces. He felt a profound sense of wrongness, as if the very air in his apartment had changed. He couldn't shake the feeling, and his legs felt weak. He abruptly stood, needing to move, needing to do *something* to dispel the disquiet.