The Pot of Gold

CHAPTER I

A long time ago, when the current position of the past was in the present and that of the present in the future there lived three young boys, named Jake, Joe and John and all were the sons of Spenser Smith the great philosopher from swashville.

Who was happily married to Mrs. Sesta Smith a lady from swashville. This family lived at the eastern region of swashville where there was usually rain in voluminous quantities, but one thing was sure that never ever happened, and what could this be it was that they had never seen a rainbow

Probably in books yes of course that is certain they had seen it many times on the pages of books but as for the real world there in swashville where they lived they had never seen a rainbow spread out it's colours across the sky.

Whenever the sat together admiring the beauty of nature captured in books, and came across the rainbow the always wondered why they had never seen one in swashville though they had lived in this present geographical location for twelve years of their lives

The tree boys thought to themselves that it be wise to go to the sea bed in the cool of the day and enquire from the great Genie of swashville who legend had it that those who were determined to receive or hear good news from it would go to the sea bed after the wave splashes on the shore