They’re probably not as good as I remember…

A conversation with my friend Carlie reminded me of one of my favorite books when I was a wee teen. It was in the school library, so I reread it a lot. It was called The Keeper of the Isis Light, and it was about a girl whose parents were basically keepers of a planetary lighthouse on an uninhabited world that had been slotted for possible colonization. They died when she was young, so she was forced to fulfill their contract. She pretty much lived alone except for the AI who ran the lighthou...