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Personal Narrative: The Leprechaunt

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When I got home from school I found it completely different. In there it was all upside down and I said,” Why is this happening to me I can walk upside down!" I yelled "Mom, Dad, where are you?” When I went upstairs I saw all my mom’s books were gone. There was a note saying a leprechaun changed the house, and then there was another note from the leprechaun. The note said, “ If you want your house to be normal again go to your bedroom and find a clue." I went to my room and looked around for a clue. I looked and found a note on the floor that read, “If you want your next clue go to kitchen." I went to the kitchen and found a note on the refrigerator, saying “For your next clue you have to go to the swing set in the backyard." I

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