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Marie and the Treasure at the End of the Rainbow

Magic is all around us. Just have face and believe in it.

By Marie381Uk Published 12 months ago 3 min read
By George’s Girl 2025

Marie and the Treasure at the End of the Rainbow

Marie lived in a quaint village by the sea, where gentle waves kissed the shore. The village was filled with lively chatter, the scent of salt in the air, and laughter from children playing in the sand. One sunny afternoon, after a refreshing rain shower, she spotted a brilliant rainbow arching high across the sky. With colors so vivid that they seemed to shimmer, it beckoned her toward an adventure of a lifetime.

“I’ll find where it ends,” Marie declared, her heart racing with excitement at the thought of discovery. She hopped into her small boat, which had been her loyal companion during many escapades, and began to row toward the horizon, where the rainbow dipped into the choppy sea.

The waves danced around her, glistening under the bright sun. As she navigated the waters, Marie felt the thrill of chasing something magical coursing through her veins. Suddenly, through the spray of the sea, she spotted something bobbing up and down—a chest!

With a surge of determination, she rowed closer. The chest rocked violently with the waves, but Marie couldn’t resist its allure. She struggled against the current, her muscles straining as she finally managed to pull the chest aboard her boat. Just as she secured it, the sky darkened ominously, and the vibrant rainbow vanished into the clouds. The air grew heavy, and Marie sensed the storm approaching.

Quickly, she turned her attention to the chest. Heart pounding with anticipation, she pried it open. Inside, her eyes widened in disbelief—it was overflowing with shimmering gold coins, glinting in what little light remained. The sight took her breath away.

Marie’s heart soared as she realized that the old saying was true: “At the end of every rainbow is a chest of gold.” She could hardly believe her eyes. But more than the treasure, she felt an overwhelming joy at having made an incredible discovery all on her own.

With the treasure safely tucked away, Marie rowed back to shore, her spirits lifted even as the clouds gathered overhead. As she approached the land, her father was waiting for her, worry etched on his face. But as he saw the chest, his expression transformed into one of excitement and pride.

“Marie! You did it!” he exclaimed, rushing to her side. “You have proven the old saying to be right! At the end of every rainbow is a chest of gold!”

With the newfound wealth, Marie’s family—her loving parents and three younger siblings—decided to build a grand house by the sea, an enchanting place where their laughter would echo and dreams could flourish. They gathered together, pouring their hearts into every detail, filling it with memories that would last a lifetime.

As the sun set over the horizon, casting golden rays upon their new home, they celebrated their journey, their dreams, and the magic that had led Marie to the treasure. They painted the walls bright colors, hung seashells from the windows, and planted a garden filled with flowers that echoed in colors of the rainbow. Together, they lived happily ever after, creating countless memories filled with joy, adventure, and the love of family around them.

So, the next time you see a rainbow arching gracefully across the sky, remember Marie’s story. Let it remind you to believe in yourself and the magic that exists in the world. Just like Marie, who dared to chase her dreams, take a moment to ask the universe for what your heart desires.

With hope and courage, you can embark on your own adventures. The universe is listening, ready to guide you toward your dreams, just as it did for Marie. When you believe, anything is possible, and who knows? Perhaps a treasure awaits you at the end of your own rainbow. 🌈✨ Keep dreaming, keep believing, and may your journey be filled with wonder and joy! 🙏

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About the Creator

Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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  • Mark Graham12 months ago

    What a great story for whomever chases rainbows and that pot of gold for who knows you may have already found it in another form. The actual pot of gold is when we are in Heaven seated by our Lord. Good job.

  • Margaret Brennan12 months ago

    oh how I want to find that rainbow's end. I've many "ends" but never saw the chest of gold. Perhaps one day, while I sill wander around and look at the rainbows. love the story.

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