High on a hill above the village stood a lighthouse it beens of light were a warning for ships to
stay away .there were treacherous rocks below.
The people that lived in the village were celebrating. The lighthouse keeper was an old solitary man.
The lighthouse keeper was focusing on his work then suddenly the lighthouse keeper heard a clanking noise and slammed the window shut. Then his candle blew out, he decided to walk upstairs to see where the noise came from.
As he clambered up the stairs the entire lighthouse plunged into darkness. When he reached the top of the stairs he checked the lamp and saw a boat was heading towards the rocks. He struggled to lift the big lamp, he stumbled backwards over his toolbox and dropped the enormous lamp which smashed into lots of tiny pieces.
He came up with a brilliant idea, he grabbed his lamp and ran down the stair as he opened his front door, all of the villagers were coming up the hill, carrying their lanterns. The villagers all stood on the edge of the hill to warn the ship from crashing into the rocks.
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