Gemotions

He slammed the door to his apartment harder than usual. The sound echoed through the hallway. He felt the familiar building shift and tremble. The conversion.

He was suddenly aware of every creak and groan, every hum of the building's ancient plumbing. This apartment, his safe space, was now a potential threat.

He went to the window, looking out at the city. It all felt temporary, flimsy. The thought of displacement made his head spin. He knew he had to do something, anything, but the feeling of being trapped was intense.