Gemotions

The vibrant colors of the living room seemed to blur, coalescing into a single, hazy mass. The neighbor's knock, sharp and insistent, was a jarring sound that made him jump. A sudden jolt of electricity surged through him. He was not happy.

His limbs felt thick and clumsy, his movements slow and deliberate. Each breath came with a sense of immense effort. He was just too worn out to stand at the door.

He felt the heavy curtain of his eyelids close and sighed, wishing everyone would leave him alone for just a bit.