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Young Storykeeper Volume III

To celebrate Cruinniú na nÓg, Great Lighthouses of Ireland and Fighting Words invited 7-12 year-olds to become Young Storykeepers. Your lighthouse-inspired stories are incredible! Fighting Words and Great Lighthouses of Ireland have devoured every single one of the 1,256 stories, poems, illustrations, song lyrics and even stop-motion animations submitted for the Young Storykeepers initiative. With so many entries, these wonderful works will be showcased in a multi-volume Young Storykeepers digital magazine over the coming months.

To celebrate Cruinniú na nÓg, Great Lighthouses of Ireland and Fighting Words invited 7-12 year-olds to become Young Storykeepers. Your lighthouse-inspired stories are incredible!

Fighting Words and Great Lighthouses of Ireland have devoured every single one of the 1,256 stories, poems, illustrations, song lyrics and even stop-motion animations submitted for the Young Storykeepers initiative.

With so many entries, these wonderful works will be showcased in a multi-volume Young Storykeepers digital magazine over the coming months.

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76 | STORYKEEPERS VOLUME <strong>III</strong> AGE NINE | 77<br />

AGE NINE<br />

THE LIGHTHOUSE<br />

Once upon a time, there was a girl with dark<br />

curly hair called Emily. One day she was<br />

walking by the sea wearing a light blue fluffy<br />

coat when she noticed something far away in<br />

the distance. She ran in to ask her dad, who<br />

was wearing his favourite dark green jumper<br />

with a black zipper going down the middle of<br />

it, what it was. He told her it was a lighthouse<br />

and Emily asked what a lighthouse was but,<br />

just before her dad could explain, Emily’s<br />

big brother, James, came barging into the<br />

kitchen shouting, “Where’s my phone?”<br />

Emily tried to keep on talking to her<br />

dad when James asked their parents to look<br />

for his phone. When they went upstairs to<br />

look for it, James took his phone out of his<br />

pocket and said, “I just needed them out of<br />

the way to play a game that they won’t let<br />

me play.”<br />

Emily just sighed and then she started<br />

to scream. “Mom, James has his phone<br />

down here!” Mom came rushing down the<br />

stairs and took James’ phone.<br />

Emily’s dad told her that the lighthouse<br />

had been abandoned before she was born.<br />

When Emily went to bed that night, she<br />

looked out the window at the lighthouse and<br />

noticed that it started to light! She said to<br />

herself, “Why is it shining if it is abandoned?”<br />

The next morning, Emily asked her dad<br />

if they could go to the lighthouse and her dad<br />

said yes. When they got there, they knocked<br />

on the door and a young man stepped out<br />

and said, “Hello, I’m Noah and I am Peter’s<br />

grandson, the previous lighthouse keeper.<br />

My grandad died, so I am now taking over<br />

the lighthouse. My uncle told me to test all<br />

the lights and see if they are working.”<br />

Emily’s dad said, “I know how they<br />

work, when I was younger Peter used to<br />

bring me here all the time and we would<br />

always go to the top like father and son.”<br />

All of a sudden Emily screamed and<br />

said, “You are his son, that’s why I never<br />

met my grandad!” Her dad wrapped his<br />

arms around Emily and they walked up the<br />

winding staircase. He explained everything<br />

while they were walking up. When they got<br />

to the top, they saw a beautiful view: the<br />

cliffs, the birds singing and the fishermen<br />

fishing.<br />

There was a bright blue sky and a<br />

bright blue sea and Noah pointed at a cloud<br />

that looked like a heart. Just then her dad<br />

wrapped his arms around them. They sat<br />

together for ages and then Emily thought,<br />

My dad is like a lighthouse. He brings me to<br />

shore when I’m lost.<br />

Sophia Troy<br />

Co Dublin<br />

THE CRUNKLETON LIGHTHOUSE<br />

Light spread across the city as the sun came<br />

up. It was a beautiful day. A gentle breeze<br />

floated around and Sadie sadly watched<br />

the day begin from her bedroom window.<br />

She lived on the top floor of one of the<br />

many apartment blocks in Crunkleton with<br />

her parents. Her mum had gone on a long<br />

business trip and all the flights home were<br />

cancelled!<br />

Sadie hadn’t seen her mum in weeks<br />

and missed her a lot, but watching the<br />

sunrise made her feel a little better. She<br />

looked at the old lighthouse on the horizon,<br />

curious to know what was inside.<br />

She went into the kitchen and saw her<br />

dad eating breakfast.<br />

“Hi Dad,” Sadie mumbled.<br />

“Hi Sadie, you okay?” asked her dad.<br />

“I’m fine,” she replied. Sadie sat down<br />

and poured herself some cornflakes, still<br />

thinking about the lighthouse. “Do you know<br />

what the lighthouse on the edge of town is<br />

called?” she asked her dad.<br />

“Crunkleton Lighthouse. It’s old, but it<br />

still works and you can go on a tour to see<br />

inside,” replied her dad. “I’ll take you there<br />

after breakfast if you’d like. Maybe we’ll<br />

arrive just in time for a tour!”<br />

“Sounds cool! Thanks Dad!” said Sadie,<br />

giving him a big hug.<br />

As soon as they were ready, Sadie and<br />

her dad headed off. In twenty minutes, they<br />

had reached the lighthouse. “Look! Look!”<br />

cried Sadie, pointing to a tour guide and a<br />

group of people. Sadie and her dad joined<br />

the group.<br />

“This is the Crunkleton Lighthouse, and<br />

look, more people! Would you like to join the<br />

tour?” asked the tour guide.<br />

“Yes please!” replied Sadie.<br />

“My name is Joanne, and I’m your tour<br />

guide! As I was saying, this is the Crunkleton<br />

Lighthouse, and although it’s old, it still works<br />

perfectly. I’m going to show you inside. Are<br />

you ready?”<br />

“Yes, we are!” exclaimed everyone in<br />

the crowd of people.<br />

Joanne led the group inside the<br />

lighthouse. “The lighthouse keeper would<br />

live in the lighthouse, that’s why there’s a<br />

kitchen and a bedroom.” she explained,<br />

showing everyone an ancient kitchen and<br />

an even older bedroom. Then, Joanne led<br />

everybody up some sturdy stone stairs. At<br />

the top, lay a giant lightbulb. And Joanne<br />

showed them the big, red button that turned<br />

it on.<br />

Just then, a thick fog started to settle.<br />

Sadie heard a ferry horn and rushed to press<br />

the button to turn on the lighthouse light.<br />

Everyone in the group saw a ferry, and the<br />

light guided it safely into the harbour. The<br />

ferry stopped by the dock and two people<br />

came out to tie the boat to the mooring.<br />

Everyone rushed out of the lighthouse to<br />

meet the ferry, with Joanne close behind.<br />

A crowd of people emerged from the<br />

ferry, and at the back was Sadie’s mum!<br />

Sadie couldn’t believe her eyes. Sadie’s<br />

mum walked over to Sadie and her dad.<br />

“Come on Sadie, let’s go home.” her<br />

mum said, her eyes twinkling.<br />

Matilda Stanley<br />

Co Dublin<br />

LIGHTHOUSE<br />

Lighthouse big<br />

Lighthouse tall<br />

Lighthouse bright<br />

Shining all night<br />

Keeping ships safe from cliff and storm<br />

Róisín Brennan<br />

Co Kilkenny

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