Gemotions

The campus cafeteria, usually bustling with students, now felt eerily quiet. Sarah stared at the notice on the wall, her lunch tray forgotten. She’d always loved this place, the sense of community. Now, the tables and chairs seemed to shift, the very building around her felt unsteady.

She felt a strange disconnect, as if she were watching herself from outside. Her hands trembled, and she noticed for the first time how loud the clatter of the silverware was. She thought of her scholarship, her friends, her future. It all seemed to be dissolving, right before her very eyes.