Once there was a King named Midas. He had a beautiful daughter named Marygold. King Midas loved gold. His castle was filled with gold but he was still not happy with the amount of gold had. One night when he was in his dungeon, admiring his gold, he heard a voice from a stranger. “You sure have a lot of gold Midas.”, the voice said. ”But, this is only a part of the world’s gold.”, King Midas sighed. “What?! So you are not satisfied?”, the voice said. “I wish everything I touched turned into gold.”, Midas said. “That is a good wish. You wouldn’t regret this?”, the stranger inquired. “Of course not!”, The King exclaimed. “Tomorrow when the sun comes up, everything that you touch will turn in to gold.”, he finished.
When King Midas woke up he touched the cup on his tea table. Nothing happened. “It was just a daydream.” King Midas sighed. Then the light from the sun shone into his room. Immediately the blanket he was touching turned to fabric gold. He got up very fast and touched everything that he could in his room, turning them to gold. When he went to put on his glasses they turned into gold. “Oh well. I could see without them. But I am going to miss reading novels.”, King Midas said. He skipped happily to his garden and touched every single rose. He smiled in amazement as he saw them lose their dark red color and turn into yellow petals of gold and the stem lose its light green color and turn into gold.
When the king went breakfast, he grabbed his cup and it turned to gold. ” Well my coffee is still in there.”, he said. The second his lips touched the coffee it turned into liquid gold. He grabbed a orange which turned to gold. He lay single finger on his buttered toast and the same thing happened. King Midas sighed. “I’m so hungry!”, he yelled, frustrated. “Papa!”, Marygold yelled. “Yes my dear?”, Midas said. “I wanted to give you a rose from the garden but all of them have spoiled! There’s not a single rose that is not gold!”, Marygold exclaimed and ran to give her father a hug. King Midas kissed his daughter gently on the forehead. “I’m sorry Marygold.”, he said. But there was no answer. He had turned his daughter into gold.
King Midas cried for help. “Please help! I don’t want this wish! I want my dear Marygold back!” “Now do you like your wish and would you wish to keep it?”, the stranger’s voice said. “No! No! No! I just want my Marygold back!”, King Midas sobbed. “Go then to the Lake of Hope and get a gold pitcher. Jump in the water and fill it. Spray water on an item that was turned to gold and it will return to its original state.”, the voice said calmly.King Midas did as he was told and threw the water over the still Marygold.”Marygold!”, Midas yelled. “Why am I wet?”, she said.
20 years later…..
“And that, kids, was the story of when I could turn anything into gold.”, old King Midas said. “Good story Grandpa!”, Rosie said. Midas smiled and stroked her golden hair. He looked at Evan. “And what do you think Evan?”, he asked. Evan replied with a little nod. He looked at Marygold. “And what did you think Marygold?”, he asked. She grinned. “Come on kids, it’s time to go.”, she told Rosie and Evan. “Okay mama.”, they replied.
THIS IS THE LONGEST I’VE EVER WROTE!!! XD