One cold miserable night villagers at a pub were having a party. Up at the lighthouse the lighthouse keeper just wanted to be in peace. He was writing a letter. Then he heard a crash. He immediately got up but he fell over. He got his lantern and flew up the stairs fast. He looked at the light. He put the lantern down and then ran up another twisted stairs. Then he heard a ship horn. He lifted the light and tripped over his toolkit. He looked down at the villagers with lanterns. He ran down the twisted staircase and then he gasped. The villages were walking up the hill to help. The villagers were on the cliff and the sand. Their lights showed the boat the land to show the place where it should go. The ship but sounded its horn and turned to the right.