Gemotions

The old film canister felt cold and metallic in Finn’s hands. He’d been clearing out his uncle’s house after his death, expecting nothing but a collection of knick-knacks and old furniture. His fingers trembled slightly as he began to unwind the film.

Images flickered on the screen as he began to look at the photos. The pictures were of a band, his uncle playing a guitar, the same one he had always kept in the corner of his living room. The family history said his uncle was a quiet man, a school teacher, but the photos showed a different story.

Finn leaned forward, his eyes wide. He had never seen this side of his uncle. A secret life, a hidden passion. He felt a surge of energy, eager to know more.