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