Gemotions

The old farm felt oppressive, the air heavy with unspoken secrets. Jessica found the box while clearing the overgrown garden. The soil was rich, the sun barely visible through the thick canopy of trees. Inside was a collection of bizarre trinkets.

She felt a tightening in her chest. A small, tarnished music box. A strange, twisted metal object. She tried to think, but her mind was blank. She had no idea where any of these things came from. She felt the urge to scream. She had to get away from here, and quickly.