Gemotions

He stared at the code on the screen, a swirling vortex of logic and commands. A sense of unease gnawed at him. He needed to move, to do something, anything. He felt his blood bubbling, desperate to escape the constraints of his chair.

He had dedicated his free time to the development of a unique AI-powered music generator. He believed it was a groundbreaking project. He went to a tech conference, hoping for some inspiration.

During a break, he wandered the exhibition hall, and stumbled upon a booth showcasing…his project. Almost the same architecture, the same algorithms, the same name. He felt a cold dread creep into his core.