Hello SWC hosts, co-hosts, campers, leaders, co-leaders, and other hoomans on scratch! I am Hydro, a little blue fire. Curious and adventurous, I am in Adventure! This is where I will be posting my SWC Weeklies, or dailies. Eeeeee! Bai!

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Time Warp
Thump

Whoop! Oof! ‘Where are we?’ Was the first thing you said. Not to mention you started tumbling. Imagine that. Now, the weirdest thing is that you crash into a book. Like legit IN. Oh no! There’s a letterstorm! What? These words just sound so familiar though! Gah! Wordliting! Geez, isn’t it lightning? ‘Nope’ is your reply. But there’s still more to discover. Who is this person? How is the book so unusually large? Why am I not speaking Human?


Flotsam & Jetsam
‘Now here is the fun part.’ Booms a voice. ‘W-w-ho are you?’ ‘It is I, the boss you have to defeat to get out of here.’

Part 2 coming later!



102 Words, 20 Steps

This writing is made using Sonicc101’s sharing prompt.

Brrrr, It’s chilly out here. Your memories of sleeping in front of the heater flood back. But that was the past. This is the present. Now you are a vagrant. What can you do? Then you spot a group of wild dogs. Things are about to get worse. They charge towards you, and, before you knew it, you were covered head to toe in bruises. Now, you thought. I have to find a place to sleep. A shelter. Somewhere that will keep me safe from the wind. Somewhere that will keep me safe from the rain. Then, as you think. The rain starts pouring down at the worst moment. Right then, you catch something in the corner of your eye. A pile of newspapers. Well, you think, I guess that’s what I’m gonna sleep in today. The next morning, the sun shines bright. But your day is totally not bright. You open your eyes. You are back at home! Then 7 words from your dad surprise you. ‘You have been sleeping for 8 weeks, my dear.’ What? It can’t be! It’s only been 1 night! Then, you realise what had actually happened. The whole thing of being at home was the dream. Not sleeping in a pile of newspapers!

Daily No. 2
Topic: Ice Blocks (Popsicles)

Ok, like a normal person, I like ice blocks and popsicles because they are sweet. Sweet as candy. But NOT like a normal person, I burnt my tongue, by drinking boiling water. (Yes, water straight from kettle, this is true.) Well, I do love to suck on it in huge mouthfuls. And I always eat it during writing my SWCs.

1st Weekly
REMINDER FOR CO-HOSTS, AND HOSTS: The villain doesn’t appear until after the night.

Part 1
‘Um, h-h-hi.’
‘Hello. Why are you here little one?’
‘Um, I was, uh, wondering if, um, I
could, um, borrow some, uh, apples?’
‘Apples? Is that what you want? Ok, then. But I’m keeping
an eye on you. Just in case if you are robbing my fruit shop.’
‘Um, o-ok…’ Her voice trailing off.
‘Huh! You are robbing my shop.’ Wheezed Mr. Jack.
‘H-h-how do you know? I’m n-n-not robbing your s-shop!’
‘You are lying my dear.’
‘No I’m not!’ Said Katie, a little too quickly.
‘Kids like you are foolish. You don’t understand the world. Make it better. Not worse. And I MEAN IT!’
‘What do you mean k-kids like me? I’m not foolish!’ Shouted Katie, a few pitches higher than her normal voice.
‘Join our secret lair. A place for the better.’ Whispers Mr. Jack.
‘What is a secret lair?’
‘You kids need more education.’ As he slumps back into his chair.
‘Ok, fine. I’ll come.’ Mr. Jack doesn’t notice that she is just saying that so she could make even more trouble.
They enter the lab. It was dark and eerie. Then a crack of a door interrupted the silence.

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Part 2
‘Katie. We are villains. I was just saying that because I don’t want to attract the crowd.’ Katie creeped down into the basement. She liked to cause trouble, but not flip the world to evil! I need to tell everyone. She thought. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, which made it more scarier. She didn’t like this. But, seriously? All this trouble just for an apple? No. I can’t. I can’t do this. She turned to leave, but 3 of the guards had blocked the exit. Along with 2 locks. No. I am in danger. I need help. She was desperate. That’s when she realised she wasn’t breathing, and she should be. She took a deep breath, and said to Mr Jack —Why are you wanting me? I just want an apple. You want a person. ‘Well, I searched the world for the perfect troublemaker, and I found you.’ So THAT’S why he wanted Katie to come to this scary lab

1st Weekly
REMINDER FOR CO-HOSTS, AND HOSTS: The villain doesn’t appear until after the night.

Part 1
‘Um, h-h-hi.’
‘Hello. Why are you here little one?’
‘Um, I was, uh, wondering if, um, I
could, um, borrow some, uh, apples?’
‘Apples? Is that what you want? Ok, then. But I’m keeping
an eye on you. Just in case if you are robbing my fruit shop.’
‘Um, o-ok…’ Her voice trailing off.
‘Huh! You are robbing my shop.’ Wheezed Mr. Jack.
‘H-h-how do you know? I’m n-n-not robbing your s-shop!’
‘You are lying my dear.’
‘No I’m not!’ Said Katie, a little too quickly.
‘Kids like you are foolish. You don’t understand the world. Make it better. Not worse. And I MEAN IT!’
‘What do you mean k-kids like me? I’m not foolish!’ Shouted Katie, a few pitches higher than her normal voice.
‘Join our secret lair. A place for the better.’ Whispers Mr. Jack.
‘What is a secret lair?’
‘You kids need more education.’ As he slumps back into his chair.
‘Ok, fine. I’ll come.’ Mr. Jack doesn’t notice that she is just saying that so she could make even more trouble.
They enter the lab. It was dark and eerie. Then a crack of a door interrupted the silence.

202 Words

Part 2
‘Katie. We are villains. I was just saying that because I don’t want to attract the crowd.’ Katie creeped down into the basement. She liked to cause trouble, but not flip the world to evil! I need to tell everyone. She thought. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, which made it more scarier. She didn’t like this. But, seriously? All this trouble just for an apple? No. I can’t. I can’t do this. She turned to leave, but 3 of the guards had blocked the exit. Along with 2 locks. No. I am in danger. I need help. She was desperate. That’s when she realised she wasn’t breathing, and she should be. She took a deep breath, and said to Mr Jack —Why are you wanting me? I just want an apple. You want a person. ‘Well, I searched the world for the perfect troublemaker, and I found you.’ So THAT’S why he wanted Katie to come to this scary lab

1st Weekly
REMINDER FOR CO-HOSTS, AND HOSTS: The villain doesn’t appear until after the night.

Part 1
‘Um, h-h-hi.’
‘Hello. Why are you here little one?’
‘Um, I was, uh, wondering if, um, I
could, um, borrow some, uh, apples?’
‘Apples? Is that what you want? Ok, then. But I’m keeping
an eye on you. Just in case if you are robbing my fruit shop.’
‘Um, o-ok…’ Her voice trailing off.
‘Huh! You are robbing my shop.’ Wheezed Mr. Jack.
‘H-h-how do you know? I’m n-n-not robbing your s-shop!’
‘You are lying my dear.’
‘No I’m not!’ Said Katie, a little too quickly.
‘Kids like you are foolish. You don’t understand the world. Make it better. Not worse. And I MEAN IT!’
‘What do you mean k-kids like me? I’m not foolish!’ Shouted Katie, a few pitches higher than her normal voice.
‘Join our secret lair. A place for the better.’ Whispers Mr. Jack.
‘What is a secret lair?’
‘You kids need more education.’ As he slumps back into his chair.
‘Ok, fine. I’ll come.’ Mr. Jack doesn’t notice that she is just saying that so she could make even more trouble.
They enter the lab. It was dark and eerie. Then a crack of a door interrupted the silence.

202 Words

Part 2
‘Katie. We are villains. I was just saying that because I don’t want to attract the crowd.’ Katie creeped down into the basement. She liked to cause trouble, but not flip the world to evil! I need to tell everyone. She thought. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, which made it more scarier. She didn’t like this. But, seriously? All this trouble just for an apple? No. I can’t. I can’t do this. She turned to leave, but 3 of the guards had blocked the exit. Along with 2 locks. No. I am in danger. I need help. She was desperate. That’s when she realised she wasn’t breathing, and she should be. She took a deep breath, and said to Mr Jack —Why are you wanting me? I just want an apple. You want a person. ‘Well, I searched the world for the perfect troublemaker, and I found you.’ So THAT’S why he wanted Katie to come to this scary lab

1st Weekly
REMINDER FOR CO-HOSTS, AND HOSTS: The villain doesn’t appear until after the night.

Part 1
‘Um, h-h-hi.’
‘Hello. Why are you here little one?’
‘Um, I was, uh, wondering if, um, I
could, um, borrow some, uh, apples?’
‘Apples? Is that what you want? Ok, then. But I’m keeping
an eye on you. Just in case if you are robbing my fruit shop.’
‘Um, o-ok…’ Her voice trailing off.
‘Huh! You are robbing my shop.’ Wheezed Mr. Jack.
‘H-h-how do you know? I’m n-n-not robbing your s-shop!’
‘You are lying my dear.’
‘No I’m not!’ Said Katie, a little too quickly.
‘Kids like you are foolish. You don’t understand the world. Make it better. Not worse. And I MEAN IT!’
‘What do you mean k-kids like me? I’m not foolish!’ Shouted Katie, a few pitches higher than her normal voice.
‘Join our secret lair. A place for the better.’ Whispers Mr. Jack.
‘What is a secret lair?’
‘You kids need more education.’ As he slumps back into his chair.
‘Ok, fine. I’ll come.’ Mr. Jack doesn’t notice that she is just saying that so she could make even more trouble.
They enter the lab. It was dark and eerie. Then a crack of a door interrupted the silence.
This was strange. Katie never felt anything like this.

202 Words

Part 2
‘Katie. We are villains. I was just saying that because I don’t want to attract the crowd.’ Katie creeped down into the basement. She liked to cause trouble, but not flip the world to evil! I need to tell everyone. She thought. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, which made it more scarier. She didn’t like this. But, seriously? All this trouble just for an apple? No. I can’t. I can’t do this. She turned to leave, but 3 of the guards had blocked the exit. Along with 2 locks. No. I am in danger. I need help. She was desperate. That’s when she realised she wasn’t breathing, and she should be. She took a deep breath, and said to Mr Jack —Why are you wanting me? I just want an apple. You want a person. ‘Well, I searched the world for the perfect troublemaker, and I found you.’ So THAT’S why he wanted Katie to come to this scary lab. ‘Kiddo. Listen. You are my minion now. There’s no stopping. If you aren’t becoming my minion, your heart will. And you will be punished.’ She had to be brave. ‘Come. I’ll show you our leader.’ She was scared. But she couldn’t tell anyone. They walked upstairs, then weaved left, right, right, left, right, left, left, right, and a whole lot more corridors. But Katie felt braver and sleepier every step. Then, at last, they stopped by a large looking door. ‘Sleep tight! We’ll go see the leader tomorrow. I know you are tired.’ Then, he left. ‘But what about my friends and family?’ She couldn’t stop that yell from coming out. Mr Jack came back. ‘Villains don’t have friends. Villains don’t need friends. Villains don’t WANT friends. And your family? I’ll kill them for you.’ Then the door slammed shut. Katie couldn’t sleep. She was terrified. The next morning, Mr Jack lead her all the way down to the 62nd floor. ‘This is Madame-’ ‘—Let ME speak please.’ she demands. Yes, she does that a lot. ‘The name’s Mrs Hillard Fathwin Cellard B.D. Manfus. Otherwise known as Madame.’ SKatie looked quite young to her. She didn’t know why Jack chose this little girl to be her assistant. Katie felt horrible. Mr Jack says ‘My villain name is Gimble. And yours will be Katy.’ Katy? That name wasn’t so bad. She glanced back. Then regretted doing that. Because memories of her old, fun life came flooding back. This was scary. ‘Eat breakfast. Delicious apples. Eat 5 for breakfast, 3 for lunch, and 1 for dinner.’ Demanded Madame, again. Apples? 5 Apples for breakfast? That’s a lot of apples! She thought. But then she realised it was BBQ apples. They tasted disgusting. A few minutes later they were looking at blueprints to blow up the white house. Then, Katy spoke up. ‘Can I say goodbye to my family before you blow them up?’ but his reply was ‘Tomorrow, kiddo’. When can I get out of here? Thought Katy. Well, he promised tomorrow. I can handle that.

506 Words

Part 3
So, I planned for my villain to be rich, but that wouldn’t work out if I made her pose as a cashier. Like, SERIOUSLY. So, instead, I made the story so that her personality is kind and she has a friendly voice, but, it’s just her outsides. On her inside she is dirty and likes to use her outsides to lure people into her bait. But I’m not exactly a planned writer. I’m more of a go-with-the-flow kind of writer. So, let’s just see how it turns out! She likes to be bossy and sometimes is a bit sarcastic.
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Part 4

‘Um, h-h-hi.’
‘Hello. Why are you here little one?’
‘Um, I was, uh, wondering if, um, I could, um, borrow some, uh, apples?’
‘Apples? Is that what you want? Ok, then. But I’m keeping an eye on you. Just in case if you are robbing my fruit shop.’
‘Um, o-ok…’ Her voice trailing off. ‘Huh! You are robbing my shop.’ Wheezed Mr. Jack.
‘H-h-how do you know? I’m n-n-not robbing your s-shop!’
‘You are lying my dear.’
‘No I’m not!’ Said Katie, a little too quickly.
‘Kids like you are foolish. You don’t understand the world. Make it better. Not worse. And I MEAN IT!’
‘What do you mean k-kids like me? I’m not foolish!’ Shouted Katie, a few pitches higher than her normal voice. ‘Join our secret lair. A place for the better.’ Whispers Mr. Jack. ‘What is a secret lair?’ ‘You kids need more education.’ As he slumps back into his chair. ‘Ok, fine. I’ll come.’ Mr. Jack doesn’t notice that she is just saying that so she could make more trouble. They enter the lab. It was dark and eerie. Then a crack of a door interrupted the silence. ‘Katie. We are villains. I was just saying that because I don’t want to attract the crowd.’ Katie creeped down into the basement. She liked to cause trouble, but not flip the world to evil! I need to tell everyone. She thought. There were cobwebs and dust everywhere, which made it more scarier. She didn’t like this. But, seriously? All this trouble just for an apple? No. I can’t. I can’t do this. She turned to leave, but 3 of the guards had blocked the exit. Along with 2 locks. No. I am in danger. I need help. She was desperate. That’s when she realised she wasn’t breathing, and she should be. She took a deep breath, and said to Mr Jack —Why are you wanting me? I just want an apple. You want a person. ‘Well, I searched the world for the perfect troublemaker, and I found you.’ So THAT’S why he wanted Katie to come to this scary lab. ‘Kiddo. Listen. You are my minion now. There’s no stopping. If you aren’t becoming my minion, your heart will. And you will be punished.’ She had to be brave. ‘Come. I’ll show you our leader.’ She was scared. But she couldn’t tell anyone. They walked upstairs, then weaved left, right, right, left, right, left, left, right, and a whole lot more corridors. But Katie felt braver and sleepier every step. Then, at last, they stopped by a large looking door. ‘Sleep tight! We’ll go see the leader tomorrow. I know you are tired.’ Then, he left. ‘But what about my friends and family?’ She couldn’t stop that yell from coming out. Mr Jack came back. ‘Villains don’t have friends. Villains don’t need friends. Villains don’t WANT friends. And your family? I’ll kill them for you.’ Then the door slammed shut. Katie couldn’t sleep. She was terrified. The next morning, Mr Jack lead her all the way down to the 62nd floor. ‘This is Madame-’ ‘—Let ME speak please.’ I demand. Yes, I do that a lot. ‘The name’s Mrs Hillard Fathwin Cellard Ytevbim Celestment Cathy Grace Malongsirius B.D. Manfus. Otherwise known as Madame.’ She looked quite young to me. I don’t know why Jack chose this little girl to be my assistant. Katie probably felt horrible. Jack says ‘My villain name is Gimble. And yours will be Katy.’ Katy? That name wasn’t too bad. But she still didn’t like it. She glanced back. Then regretted doing that. Because memories of her old, fun life came flooding back. This was scary. ‘Eat breakfast. Delicious apples. Eat 5 for breakfast, 3 for lunch, and 1 for dinner.’ I demand, again. But I think she then realised it was BBQ apples. She probably thought they tasted disgusting. A few minutes later they were looking at blueprints to blow up the white house. Then, Katy spoke up. ‘Can I say goodbye to my family before you blow them up?’ but Gimble’s reply was ‘Tomorrow, kiddo’. When can I get out of here? Thought Katy. Well, he promised tomorrow. She can handle that. I kinda feel like Gimble doesn’t want to work for me anymore. Like, seriously, he doesn’t even call our group Blindit. I feel like he’s stopped. Then the next night, he let Katy LEAVE. Like, what? I got so impatient that I made him stand in the dungeon, facing the wall, for 42 hours. Then Katy came back, with a smile on her face. She probably did something that I didn’t want her to do. So I ordered the crew to start the attack. Katy ran out and came back with around 5000 people. They were all covered in full armour, ready to battle. I felt ready too. ‘Go!’ I ordered. Katy drew her sword and poked me right in my chest. ‘OW!’ I yelled. Then I saw that the rest of Blindit were also with the rest of the people. This was revenge! However, I will, and would not, let them win. I need power. I quickly ran downstairs, and flicked the lever that sent lasers to the world. Only to realise that they’d flipped the laser outlets over, making them shoot right at me. I had a secret weapon I kept. Not even the Blindit guards knew about this secret weapon. I turned it on. WABAM!!!!!!!! I did it. I got revenge on them for getting revenge on me. But no, Gimble sent 200 more people to battle me. They were armed to the brim. Then, arrows shot out of their jackets, aiming straight for me. No, this will be over soon. I will win. I will. Not you slimy, dirty people. Then, Katy whistled. and thousands of dogs, no, WOLVES came charging at me. Then, there was a flash of red, and I couldn’t feel anything at all. It was all black and dark. It felt like I just lost.

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Daily #3

All words are from a true night. (AKA Yesterday)

‘Hurry up. You are late for bed.’

‘Hurry up, you’re late for bed.’
‘Mum! You forgot we have daylight saving right?’
I quickly got back in bed. Why was she even saying that?
‘Oh, yes, right darling. We have daylight sayings. Mwah!’ And with that, she closed the door. I had no idea why I just said that. Those words just wanted to come out of my mouth. I couldn’t sleep. At 10:00pm, I was ready to give up on sleep and stay up for the rest of the night. (I usually sleep at 9:00pm) ‘Mum, I can’t sleep.’ The reply was
*fireworks sound x10000*. Oh well, right. You are allowed to display fireworks from Nov. 3 to Nov 6. ‘Mum, I can’t hear you!’ I yell. ‘What?’ she yells back. Now, the worst thing is, the noises are very annoying. And, even more worse, is that when you open your window to see the fireworks, they stop displaying it. And when you go back to sleep, they start again. Annoying days. At 10:30pm, My mum went straight to sleep. I was still awake. So I turned on my lamp, and went to sleep. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz…
Oh, um, what are those things doing on my nice and organised forum? Eh, who cares. Ohhh, right. That story. I’ll carry on. So, Then I woke up at 2:37am, and decided to just turn on my iPad and get typing. So, um, here is my typing.

Eh, guys I woke up at half past 2 and I am NOT happy about that. Like, seriously, that was the worst sleep I ever got. Like, fireworks at 11pm! Are you crazy? Yup those people are.

Yeh, so I just wrote a shorter version of this true story I am writing now. Ok, I’m so tired. I’m gonna fall asleep… Ok, I’m not. So, try as I might, I couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was because I didn’t do 300 skips with my skipping rope. Or maybe it was because of those annoying (totally) fireworks. Then, at 3:00am, I couldn’t even open my eyes. I decided to have a nap. Then at 5am, Those annoying fireworks started again. Wow. Those people wake up at 5:00 in the morning just to watch fireworks. After 5:30, my dad came home from fishing, and, as always, he slammed the door. Nice try people. It’s the end of a very annoying night.

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