Gemotions

The salt air filled Marco's lungs as he leaned against the railing of his fishing boat. The vast ocean stretched before him, a canvas of blues and greens, mirroring the sky above. He was happy here.

He was thumbing through a fishing magazine when he saw the article. It was about a "miracle bait" that had revolutionized the industry. The bait was a mix of secret ingredients. It had increased the catch for every fisherman that used it.

Marco looked at the photograph. The bait looked exactly like his secret concoction, the recipe he'd carefully guarded. He felt a warm sensation spreading throughout his body, like the sun on his face.

He didn't mind sharing his secret. He smiled, grabbed his pole, and cast his line.