Serenity Lopez's Night: A Narrative Fiction

Serenity Lopez had trouble falling asleep. She had an eerie feeling something was going to happen that night. She tried to shake off the feeling that had settled upon her. Yet she still couldn’t sleep. She had a feeling that this was not going to be a normal night. She had just moved into the old ramshackle manor that her mother had insisted upon. This was only her second night in the new house, and she still wasn’t sure about it.

When her mom had first showed it to her, she had laughed in despair. Ramshackle is what she called it then, and what she will always call it no matter the renovations her mom promised to make. The house was very old, and practically falling apart. At the moment, her bedroom was an air mattress in a room with no furniture. It gave her a

“Woah! Where did all of this glass come from?” she asked. There was glass all over the floor and they hadn 't bought any dishes yet.

Serenity looked around. She didn’t see anyone, but suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder. A hand that didn’t feel solid. She spun around. Staying behind her was a ghost. Correction, a Snoop Dogg’s ghost! She must have screamed at some point, because her mom looked up from the glass she was sweeping up.

Her mom screeched also, and she tore off a door from one of the old cabinets and threw it at the ghost Snoop Dogg. It went right through him.

Screeching, Serenity and her mother both ran towards the front door. Snoop Dogg went through them and blocked their exit.

“No need to be afraid. I just wanted to sing my new song for you. Then I will never bother you again,” with that, Snoop Dogg began singing a Halloween rap song.

Snoop Dogg stayed true to his word. He never bothered Serenity or her mother. He visited every once in awhile, each time singing a new song he had written.

Her mom did do the renovations she had promised. Pretty soon the house started to look like a nice mansion. So it’s fair to say that they all lived happily ever