This story is inspired by a song.
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves.
I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way.I'll tell a story, paint you a picture from my past.
I was so happy, but joy in this life seldom lasts.*************************
Andrew was born in my town of WisteriaCove and was raised learning the ways of
lighthousing under his father Frank. After
Frank died, Andrew took over the keeping
of me.
Every day he would clean me, repair any
damages, and make sure my light was in
good working order for the night to come
so I could warn the sailors on their way.
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The Lighthouse's Tale: A short story
RomanceThe tragic tale told from the point of view of a lighthouse of his keeper and the keepers love.