One day, I was drawing a picture until my brother came down and annoyed me, I was so cross that I said “I’m going to kill you” and he ran upstairs and I started chasing him up the stairs. but when we got to our room I went back down stairs but he followed me and started to tackle me. But I escaped my brother and ran upstairs to tell our mom. When I came back I noticed that my brother ripped my drawing I worked so hard on. I screamed at him so loudly that the entire house shook.