Flip

Hey, have you heard? Hm... No guess not, well Flip died. I know sad, isn't it? Dave said he could of been three years old for all we knew. When we found him he felt stiff and cold so some of us think he froze to death. Well goodbye Flip.

My brother

Okay, you might think this is weird, writing about my brother, but Dave told us to! (Sorry!) Well, we have to write about fighting with a brother or sister. So I chose to write about my brother. Josh and I are extremely close friends, but there is a down side, we fight a lot! Not physically, but verbally. We fight to extreme levels like talking about our embarrassing moments,calling each other rude names, and sometimes to the point when we feel so emotionally hurt we want to give up on them and leave home. But that's never happened, and it never will. 

Dave says that our family bond is so close that we actually feel safe fighting with each other (though seriously I've never felt it that way) and we only start fighting about a lost book or something ridiculous like that. It's weird how love works. Isn't it?