Beacon the Lighthouse Robot
On a rocky point by the sea stood a tall lighthouse. Inside it lived a round robot named Beacon, who had a lamp for a head.
Each evening Beacon climbed the spiral stairs. He counted every step, because he liked numbers. There were ninety stairs, and he never lost count.
One foggy night, a little fishing boat was lost. The fisher, a woman named Odalys, could not see the rocks. She blew her horn, but the fog swallowed the sound.
Beacon looked at his lamp. It was bright, but fog made light scatter like spilled milk. He thought hard. Then he began to flash it in a pattern: one long, two short, one long.
Odalys saw the pattern between the clouds. She knew it was a message from land. She steered toward the flashes and slid safely into the harbor.
Each foggy night after that, Beacon flashed his pattern, so any boat could find its way home.