Gemotions

The world swam before her eyes as she blinked, the remnants of sleep clinging to her eyelashes. She longed to collapse back into the comforting darkness of her bed, but the demands of the day were already starting to press in. A heavy weariness settled on her shoulders like a physical burden.

She blinked again, trying to clear the haze from her vision. Her car. She needed to drive to the grocery store. It wasn’t there. A knot of frustration tightened in her stomach.

“Seriously?” she sighed, the word drawn out and devoid of energy. The empty space where her car belonged seemed to amplify the feeling of sluggishness that consumed her. This was the last thing she needed.