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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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84 | STORYKEEPERS VOLUME <strong>III</strong> AGE NINE | 85<br />

THE LIGHTHOUSE<br />

THE LITTLE LIGHTHOUSE<br />

Once upon a time, there was a little lighthouse<br />

and the lighthouse’s name was Timmy.<br />

Timmy wasn’t like the other lighthouses, he<br />

was small and all the others were tall.<br />

The other lighthouses always took<br />

Timmy as a joke because he was small and<br />

one day they took it too far. They made<br />

Timmy cry and cry. He cried so much that he<br />

could see his tears dropping into the water.<br />

Suddenly a mermaid appeared. She<br />

said, “My name is Pearl and your name must<br />

be Timmy.”<br />

“How do you know my name?” said<br />

Timmy.<br />

“Your tears called me. What is wrong?”<br />

asked Pearl.<br />

“I am small,” cried Timmy,<br />

“Well, what is wrong with being small?”<br />

Pearl replied.<br />

Timmy stayed quiet, not knowing what<br />

to say.<br />

Pearl said, “I am the Queen of the<br />

Mermaids and the whole Merkingdom. I am<br />

the smallest mermaid in the kingdom. There<br />

is no problem being small.”<br />

“You are right,” Timmy said. “There is<br />

no problem being small.”<br />

From that day on, Timmy’s light was<br />

the brightest of them all.<br />

So now Timmy and Pearl are best<br />

friends, Timmy doesn’t care if the others<br />

laugh at him because he knows that there is<br />

nothing wrong with being small.<br />

Timmy was happy shining for the rest<br />

of his life.<br />

Shanae McNally-Arnez<br />

Co Wexford<br />

One day, Lily went to the beach with her mam,<br />

dad and her best friend, Milly. Lily and Milly went<br />

swimming but had to wear little rings around their<br />

waists.<br />

Suddenly, a huge wave washed them out to<br />

sea. The girls hung onto each other for dear life.<br />

They were washed onto a little island with a huge,<br />

big, twisted, red and white tower.<br />

“W-w-w-will I knock on the d-d-d-door?” asked<br />

Milly shaking from fear and cold.<br />

“Yes,” said Lily. “D-d-do it.”<br />

Knock Knock!<br />

“Hello!” screamed Milly. “Anyone home?”<br />

“Hello,” said an old man. “I wasn’t expecting<br />

any visitors. My name is Mr Dang Dang”<br />

“My name is Milly and this is Lily. Can you help<br />

us get back to the beach, please?” said Milly.<br />

“Can we see the tower first?” asked Lily - Lily<br />

wasn’t very smart.<br />

“Sure,” said Mr Dang Dang. “Follow me into the<br />

lighthouse.”<br />

They went up, and up, and up the steps. By the<br />

time they were half-way up, the girls had collapsed<br />

and had to crawl the rest of the way. When they got<br />

to the top, there was a ginormous light.<br />

“I’d better turn it on,” said Mr Dang Dang. “It’s<br />

getting dark.”<br />

It had taken them from lunchtime to dinnertime<br />

to climb to the top.<br />

“Oh,” said Mr Dang Dang, with a jump. “Your<br />

mams will be so worried about you. I’d better get<br />

you back to the beach. Do you have your mams’<br />

phone numbers?<br />

“We don’t want to go,” said Lily. “When my<br />

mam starts sunbathing, she doesn’t stop until<br />

midnight. But I think her number is 12345,” the girls<br />

said together, as they liked finishing each other’s<br />

sentences.<br />

“Why do you have to turn on the big light?”<br />

asked Lily.<br />

“Before I tell you, please put these on,” said Mr<br />

Dang Dang, handing them sunglasses.<br />

“We have our own,” said the girls.<br />

“No, you need to wear this pair,” said Mr Dang<br />

Dang. “They are darker than those.”<br />

“Okay,” said the girls, putting them on.<br />

“Now a big three, two one, girls – ready?” said<br />

Mr Dang Dang.<br />

“Yes – three, two one,” said the girls, a little<br />

too quickly.<br />

Mr Dang Dang flicked a switch and the huge<br />

light flew on.<br />

“This helps sailors see the rocks,” he said. “But<br />

I will bring you back now. Are you ready?”<br />

But the girls were already sliding down the<br />

bannister with a loud, “Wheeeee!”<br />

“Ha ha,” said Mr Dang Dang and he slid down<br />

too.<br />

“Into the boat, girls,” said Mr Dang Dang.<br />

They rowed back to the beach singing lots of<br />

songs on the way.<br />

A SHINY BRIGHT LIGHTHOUSE POEM<br />

Oh lighthouse oh lighthouse, as bright as can be,<br />

Can you show me the way across the sea?<br />

You’re tall and you’re white, you’re smart to me<br />

I feel so delightful, oh yes oh yes I see you guiding<br />

through day and night<br />

So keep on shining the big bright light<br />

I see you everywhere the beach and sand<br />

Oh lighthouse oh lighthouse I’m happier when I see<br />

you<br />

On the beach or somewhere<br />

I like you, lighthouse, lots and lots<br />

I wish I could see you any time or again.<br />

Rebecca McDonough<br />

Co Louth<br />

Eavan Kiernan<br />

Co Dublin

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