Gemotions

The sun beat down on the freshly dug earth as I stared at the time capsule. I had no recollection of ever burying it, but as I saw the box of old baseball cards, my lips curled upwards. Some of these cards were pretty valuable.

I started to separate the cards. There were a few rookie cards. The others, my family, were asking how I was going to sell them.

"I'll figure it out," I replied, a grin spreading on my face. A small gleam appeared in my eyes. I'd always had a knack for making the right moves.