Here will be all my writing stuff! And oh yeah, I’m CreatorA6, she/her, pre-teen, call me Creator or Sapphire! Contact me on my profile :3

Dear future CreatorA6,

I hope you are doing well (this feels so weird to say lol). When I’m writing this, I’m in SWC Gothic Cabin. It’s summer 2026, when Bulgaria won Eurovision. Do you remember which songs I liked? Romania and Montenegro. Remember my reaction when Romania got 232 points? When they were on the lead (and later ended up 3rd)? <3 Do you remember everything that happened in ESC and SWC? I hope so. Okay, so the challenge is to write a letter to future me, about stuff, so yeah let’s get started!
First, I hope I’m happy (duh). I hope that I’m still befriended with @Fabulous-Flamingo, @NOT_Epic_Eniroc, @-ScratchenCoder-, @itzyouarii and @hannatanaka19. They are very important people to me, so I hope we are all still friends in a few years! Secondly, I hope I have no school. I hate maths (at least this math book), and presentations, so I hope I don’t have to do those anymore xD. As for work: I hope I’m a famous writer. Kinda obvious, seeing as I’m LITERALLY in a writing club… but as I’ve already written 2 books, I hope that they will be out this year! If I can’t be a famous writer, I want to work with AI or coding. Working for Scratch seems awesome! But I also hope that I can still be in SWC, because I already love it there! So many bookworms, like me, and so many new worlds to explore!
(Sheesh, I have to write 300 words… HOW?!)
Okay, and I hope that my music taste stays the same. There’s a lot of things that I can do better, for example: being less nervous IRL, less a loner, and also perhaps a bit more extrovert. But I like my music taste! My first fav artist was Imagine Dragons, I hope you remember that. Then I went to the Score for a few months. The shortest period I was a fan of someone was 1 month, for Eden Golan. Now, my fav artist is Alexandra Capitanescu (IF YOU ARE READING THIS: LISTEN TO HER SONGS ASAP), and I hope it stays like that!
Okay, that’s it.
I hope I read this in a few years.
Bye,
CreatorA6
(Word count: 323)

SWC Daily 2:

“You feel like a phantom.”
It was dark as night. Sapphire Gothix was walking to a large mansion. The village used to say it was haunted, but Sapphire never believed it… and today, she was going to prove that the mansion wasn't haunted. The thing was: many people evaded her, for she was different. Weird. People whispered about whether she was even human. She never listened to it, but today it mattered. Today, it was all about her courage.
Sapphire stopped in front of the mansion. Up close, it was even bigger than from far away. It had towers, a drawbridge and a giant doorway. She gulped, and walked over the drawbridge. The song that seemed to be the core of the existence of the mansion, hummed around it. The village liked to hum the tune when it was just as dark as now. Sapphire carefully opened the door, flinching as the old wood creaked. It was pitch black inside the mansion… luckily, she had brought some matchsticks and a candle. She lit the wick, and stepped inside what seemed like night itself.
In the meantime, Fynn Gynt was running away. Running away from a werewolf. The wolf was chasing him since nightfall: it was full moon. The only thing Fynn could think of was “I need to get to the mansion. The Phantom will know what to do.”
Sapphire looked around. The mansion looked extremely old, with rubble and dust laying around. She was rather sure rats lived in there. Then, she heard a sigh. That was not the wind. She whirled around, seeking the direction of the sigh. She could not identify the sound; it was not fully human, nor fully like monsters she had heard of. Then, a white shape went through her. She screamed, while knowing that no one could hear her. Not in the mansion. The shape whispered, ‘You… you feel like a phantom. Are you a ghost?“
”No!“
”Are you sure….?“
Sapphire thought. The fact that she had always been different… it made sense. She was declared an orphan since she had any memory of her life. Was this the reason? Was it because she was… a ghost? She knew the white figure HAD to be a ghost too. She asked, ’How do you know? And how can a ghost be born?”
“Ghosts come in many forms. The one you know, rise from their graves. But some dark, dark wizards try to CREATE their own ghosts. They are born like a human child, grow up like a human, but live forever.” Sapphire laughed nervously and said, ‘I think you are confused between ghosts and vampires.“
”I am not. You were created by a dark wizard, Sapphire Gothix. You want proof? How about the fact that no one named you, but you know your name is Sapphire Gothix?“ Sapphire wanted to retort something, anything, but it made sense. She never stopped to think about the oddities of her life, but now that the ghost, phantom or whatever the white shape was said it… it was strange. She wanted to ask more, ask who had created her, but a loud noise interrupted her. Howling. And it wasn’t the sound that a normal wolf would make. It was the terrifying sound of a werewolf. A teenage boy ran inside the mansion and closed the door behind him. Panting, he said, ‘There’s a werewolf outside,” Sapphire interrupted him, saying, ‘What is happening? What is it with all the ghosts and werewolves and other creatures?!“ The white shape said, ’The mansion is not haunted, like humans say. It is magical. There are mansions around the world, that conserve magic, and this is the Gothic Mansion. The Dystopian Mansion causes a lot of trouble in neighbouring villages, you know. You could visit it; it's not far.” Sapphire Gothix sighed, and firmly said, ‘I’m going to find out everything that is to know. Whatever it takes."
(Word count: 655)

I don’t know how I got here. There was a flash of blinding light… and then darkness. Pressing darkness that eats away your will, your energy and your happiness.
This world… it seems strange. Trees that are taller than mountains tower over me, while I watch birds on fire flying around. I’m sure of one thing: this is not planet Earth. This is another planet, another place, perhaps another dimension. And I’m going to explore it.
…attacks… people screaming… pure fear…
I shook my head, trying to get rid of those thoughts. I was not there anymore. I’m in another place, where there is no war. But there is fear, I could feel every living being pulsing with it. How? I don’t know.
“ROAR!!!” I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard that. No Earthly creature could utter that sound. Then, an enormous DRAGON flew above me. It was dark red, with black horns. “I’m going crazy. This is a dream. WAKE UP!” I shouted to myself.
“You cannot wake up, for this is not a dream. This is reality. And reality needs help.” The dragon spoke in my head. Wait, do dragons speak?! The giant beast landed in the clearing where I woke up. I pinched myself, still convinced that this was a dream. But my memories proved otherwise: destruction, chaos, and then waking up here. The dragon spoke in my mind, ‘Do you remember your name? Do you remember who you are — what do you remember?” I realised that I couldn’t remember my name. I could only remember the chaos, and the awakening. I whispered, ‘’Who am I? What is this place? And how do I get back?” The dragon stepped closer, and I could feel its warm breath. It surprisingly smelled like flowers. The dragon said, ‘First… my name is Styk. I am a Red Wing Dragon. This is another dimension of Earth. Magic thrives here.” My eyes widened and I asked, ‘‘Magic?” Styk roared, and my heart pounded. Was he going to eat me? The answer was no. Suddenly, from every corner, creatures came up. Styk said, ‘’These are some of the creatures that live here. Kitsunes…” He pointed with a sharp claw to a group of foxes with multiple tails, ‘Sylths, the flying human-ish people… and Qilin, the unicorn deer. There are many more creatures, but they don’t answer a Dragon call. And most of them are dangerous.” A Kitsune walked over to me, pressing its furry head to my leg. The dragon said, ‘’They are attracted to humans. To good humans.” I asked, ‘Are… are there no people here?” The Kitsune suddenly retreated and shape shifted into a human with pointy ears: an elf. I’m dreaming, I thought. The Kitsune-elf said, ‘There are humans, but very few. They were banned long ago, but some still thrive and reproduce here, waiting for a chance to take over this place.” I asked, ‘’But why?” The dragon roared softly and said, ‘’Humans are power-hungry creatures. They place themselves above all life, and want to contain all its power. That is why the Creature Council decided to seclude the magical part of Earth from the drained Earth. As we said, some humans stayed. We hunt them, day and night. But the rift must be unstable, seeing as you passed through… Sapphire Gothix.” That was my name! Sapphire… it sounded good. The Kitsune-elf said, ‘’Now the rift is open, humans can come through. They can destroy magic, which would be their destruction too. We have to report to the Creature Council, in Abrytax, the Water Way. Will you help us, Sapphire-human Gothix?” I thought for moments. It still seemed a dream, but they needed help. I wanted to know more about this magic Earth. I said, ‘Yes. Yes, I will help you.”

Harry Potter and the Dark Lord’s Return

Chapter 1:

It was night in Godric’s Hollow. Harry Potter woke up, his scar hurting. It hadn’t hurt for 20 years. Why now? Ginny Weasley was next to him. She asked, ‘’Harry, are you okay?” He thought of lying, but she would instantly know something was wrong. She always did. So he replied, “My scar is hurting again.” Ginny’s eyes widened and she whispered, “But why? Why now, after 20 years?”
“I don’t know. At least our kids are at Hogwarts… they should be safe there.” Ginny raised her eyebrows and retorted, “Safe? Don’t you remember when… when Sirius was there? And that was with DEMENTORS. And what about the Triwizard Tournament?” Harry scowled and said, “It should be safer now. That was over 20 years ago! Professor McGonnagal has definitely raised the security.”
“I hope you are right.”
At the same time, but at the other side of the country, a sinister shadow was rising. By his servants, he was called Master Shade. By his enemies, Blackhood. The people who walked in the forest where he was rising, never came back. Only bones were found. Some wizards in the area noted that his actions were a lot like He Who Must Not Be Named. But he couldn’t be back… or could he? People who lived next to the forest, claimed they heard the trees whispering, “He seeks The Boy Who Lived… Master seeks his enemy… and wants to destroy him.” Word of this reached the Ministry Of Magic. The Minister, Hermione Granger, knew that it was no idle threat. She knew people had to investigate the forest, so she sent wizard scouts. None of them ever returned. Deciding that the situation was indeed very dangerous, she contacted Harry Potter, her friend.
Harry was now even more worried. Was that why his scar hurt? And why was the shadow so much like Lord Voldemort?
Blackhood whispered in every wizard’s mind, “When the time is right… Blackhood will have his revenge.”

(Word count: 328)

SWC Weekly

Part 1:
This is a blur of fantasy, gothic, dystopian, and it’s gonna be a mix between two different minds.
The world is completely fantasy, but it has hints of reality. Impossible Creatures, The Inheritance Cycle, Percy Jackson, most superhero movies/comics, Lord of the Rings, Chronicles of Prydain… all worlds that merge into this story.
It’s a “heroes quest”, but it contains fear. Every hero has to fear, otherwise they can’t be brave.
There’s lots of creatures, especially magical ones! Occasionally self-invented ones too.
The world is full of friendship, danger, and just everything that two minds like. Get ready for a crazy story. (102 words)

Part 2:
The world is rotten. The outside seems perfect and flawless, but in reality, everything they tell you is poison. The regime on this planet is poison. In the world, only magical creatures live. In the other one, there is only poisonous people. My world is full of elves, dragons, phoenixes, and other extremely magical creatures. People are scarce. Once, Earth and this world were one. People lived alongside magical creatures, and there was blissful peace… but it was doomed to fail. As is their custom, the humans wanted control. FULL control over the magic world. All humans cared about was power, money, and complete control. They didn’t know that what they really needed was family and freedom. The Council Of Creatures, on an island hidden from the world, made a decision. The Council was formed by the Dragon Clan leaders, Dwarf Kings, Elven Queens, Phoenix Flames and some more. There were normal civilians there, too. That was for the balance, what creatures cared most about. The Council Of Creatures decided that the humans would live in another world, with NO MAGIC. Only the humans that cared for magic would stay. That, they would say, also preserved balance. But that was a mistake. Humans in the non-magical world forgot that magic existed and said that they were fairy tales. Humans in the magical world, though, they changed. The Council made a mistake keeping them. Parents may do one thing, but their children may disagree. And they did, big time. They wanted to suck up the power of magic, and go back to their world. On the first part, they started to succeed. On the second… there was a door to the non-magical world. But it was locked, closed forever. Humans sought to open that door and get power in two worlds. Their plan didn’t succeed until one Sapphire Gothix came through the rift. (312 words)

Part 3:

I don’t know how I got here. There was a flash of blinding light… and then darkness. Pressing darkness that eats away your will, your energy and your happiness.
This world… it seems strange. Trees that are taller than mountains tower over me, while I watch birds on fire flying around. I’m sure of one thing: this is not planet Earth. This is another planet, another place, perhaps another dimension. And I’m going to explore it.
…attacks… people screaming… pure fear…
I shook my head, trying to get rid of those thoughts. I was not there anymore. I’m in another place, where there is no war. But there is fear, I could feel every living being pulsing with it. How? I don’t know.
“ROAR!!!” I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard that. No Earthly creature could utter that sound. Then, an enormous DRAGON flew above me. It was dark red, with black horns. “I’m going crazy. This is a dream. WAKE UP!” I shouted to myself.
“You cannot wake up, for this is not a dream. This is reality. And reality needs help.” The dragon spoke in my head. Wait, do dragons speak?! The giant beast landed in the clearing where I woke up. I pinched myself, still convinced that this was a dream. But my memories proved otherwise: destruction, chaos, and then waking up here. The dragon spoke in my mind, ‘Do you remember your name? Do you remember who you are — what do you remember?” I realised that I couldn’t remember my name. I could only remember the chaos, and the awakening. I whispered, ‘’Who am I? What is this place? And how do I get back?” The dragon stepped closer, and I could feel its warm breath. It surprisingly smelled like flowers. The dragon said, ‘First… my name is Styk. I am a Red Wing Dragon. This is another dimension of Earth. Magic thrives here.” My eyes widened and I asked, ‘‘Magic?” Styk roared, and my heart pounded. Was he going to eat me? The answer was no. Suddenly, from every corner, creatures came up. Styk said, ‘’These are some of the creatures that live here. Kitsunes…” He pointed with a sharp claw to a group of foxes with multiple tails, ‘Sylths, the flying human-ish people… and Qilin, the unicorn deer. There are many more creatures, but they don’t answer a Dragon call. And most of them are dangerous.” A Kitsune walked over to me, pressing its furry head to my leg. The dragon said, ‘’They are attracted to humans. To good humans.” I asked, ‘Are… are there no people here?” The Kitsune suddenly retreated and shape shifted into a human with pointy ears: an elf. I’m dreaming, I thought. The Kitsune-elf said, ‘There are humans, but very few. They were banned long ago, but some still thrive and reproduce here, waiting for a chance to take over this place.” I asked, ‘’But why?” The dragon roared softly and said, ‘’Humans are power-hungry creatures. They place themselves above all life, and want to contain all its power. That is why the Creature Council decided to seclude the magical part of Earth from the drained Earth. As we said, some humans stayed. We hunt them, day and night. But the rift must be unstable, seeing as you passed through… Sapphire Gothix.” That was my name! Sapphire… it sounded good. The Kitsune-elf said, ‘’Now the rift is open, humans can come through. They can destroy magic, which would be their destruction too. We have to report to the Creature Council, in Abrytax, the Water Way. Will you help us, Sapphire-human Gothix?” I thought for moments. It still seemed a dream, but they needed help. I wanted to know more about this magic Earth. I said, ‘Yes. Yes, I will help you.” (636 words)

Part 4:

I think I made a mistake. A mistake, by following this regime. Innocents, orphans, heroes, caregivers, explorers, rebels, lovers, creators, jesters, sages, magicians, rulers… everyone was in boxes. Boxes of different people. As children, we were always told, “Learn to fit and stay inside the box, or you will be placed in the Rebel box and be expelled from every decent place!” I used to believe and love this regime. I used to believe that boxes were indeed the best way for humanity. Oh, how I was wrong… people started getting rebellious a few years after I came of age. I should have known that people were just another animal that wanted freedom. That wanted to be outside the box. They started to join the army of dragons and hounds, determined to overrule the Box Regime. I fought against them, but nature called out to me. It whispered poisonous thoughts in my head. Nature took me for their own, and now I’m a werewolf, sometimes a hound, sometimes a person. They told me, “You don’t need to be inside a box. Every living thing wants freedom and power. Humans are special, though… they want money, power AND freedom. That is not possible. Only one thing at a time.” I realised that made more sense than the boxes. After all, I was always meant to be free. I never fit into a box, I was none of them. No one could even give me a name, for names where chosen by your box. I was thrown into every box, but none of them kept me… until SHE came. My alter ego. My other side, the me who never lived in a world inside the box. The true, free me. I was scared of that me at first, for she was in her hound form. Red liquid dripped from her teeth, but her eyes were soft. My eyes were hard from everything I had seen and lived through, but this me didn’t know that much cruelty. The hound me softly said, “I know you still hurt. People left you behind. But on the wings of a dragon, hounds next to you, you want feel that loneliness. In our clan, everyone didn’t fit in the box.” The fact that there were people like me, drove me to Mother Nature. But now… it seems like there is more war. Creatures and humans shouldn’t clash, but live in peace. But one thing was certain: the Box Regime was WRONG. People are not made to be pushed around; they want to carve their own path. But no one in the Regime realised that: they thought that being pushed around was GOOD. In my human form, I convinced people to join our beast army. We were losing, and we needed more people. Humans were strong, stronger than us. Until one day, I found my friend. The friend that I trusted and would always trust. Fab, I called her. She was also thrown around, until I came. She feared my new form, and I almost enjoyed getting people to fear me. Then I remembered my task. I growled, “Fab… it’s me. Sapphire. Join us… you are like us.” Fab tilted her head and said, “What made you think I don’t already help you? We are more useful inside. Eni, Coder, Arii, Hanna and Smiley have put up a whole network.” I transformed into a human. You could see faint traces of my hound: sharp teeth, pointy ears and wild hair. But that was easily fixed. I said, “Yes. I will help from the inside… until the end.” Fab smiled and we both knew: this was only the start. (610 words)

Daily SWC:


~The Fall Of Gryndall~

Sapphire, running, “Get to safety! The Grondylls are here! The Grondylls are here! Run!”
Fab, panting, “How? *pant* They are here! *pant* We can only try to defend the city.”
Fynn, getting his armour on, “Grab a horse and ride into battle! If we cannot win this battle, we win our honour.”
Grace, “Yes! Fight!”
Sapphire, putting her armour on, “How did they know we were here? Gryndall has been hidden by magic for centuries.”
Fab, on her horse Merry, “We have been betrayed. It’s the only way.”
Felix, riding, “But by who?!”
Sapphire, “Doesn’t matter! Grab a sword!” *grabs a giant axe*
Fynn, sheathing his Dragon Steel sword, “I thought you said to grab a sword!”
Sapphire, mocking, “So what? That I’m good enough to be able to battle, doesn’t mean I have to follow the rules!”
Fab, “Stop the quarrelling and go to the gates! The Grondylls won’t be able to come in with us there!”
*all riding to the gates, through a burning city*
Felix, spurring his horse on, “How is it all burning?!?!”
Grace, “They got special weapons that Gryndall hasn’t got! In any case, I’m not going to the gates. Fynn and me are going to get who we can to safety.”
Fynn: *nods and rides with Grace back to the city*
Sapphire, “I’m going to fight them head-on! You stay here and fight if anyone gets through.”
Fab, unsheathing her sword, “No way you’re going alone! Stay with us, or we all go.”
Sapphire, “No! Get to the High General. He’ll know what to do… he gave me the task to defend Gryndall, and that is what I’m gonna do.”
Fab, sighing, “Okay. Good luck! Gardthrot und inheim.”
*Felix looks confused*
Sapphire, spurrring her horse even faster, “Gardthrot und inheim.”
*Sapphire whispering a spell and jumping high over the gates*
*Felix and Fab stopping and stand in front of the gates*
*camera follows Sapphire*
Sapphire, tapping the shoulder of an Orc, “Excuse me, can I say something?”
*orc turns around and grunts a battle cry*
Sapphire, tilting her head and lifting her axe, “You are one of the ugliest things I have ever seen!” *fighting scenes*
Fab, running to Sapphire without her horse, “Sapph! How’s it going! We were starting to get worried!”
Sapphire, snorting, “Why would anything go wrong? I’m the best, and one of the only, warriors here!”
Felix, running after Fab, “There was so much fighting! You could have been crushed!”
Fab, panting slightly, “Grace and Fynn are still out there. We need to find them!”
*running back inside Gryndall, with no horses anymore*
*a high-pitched scream*
Sapphire, running, “What was that? It sounded like Grace!”
Fab, “Look, she’s there!”
*camera moves to Grace, with a man holding her by her wrists*
Felix, Fab and Sapphire, “FYNN?!”
Fynn, grinning, “Gryndall has fallen. Grondyll wins. All thanks to me. We’ve got Eni, the High General. We’ve got Grace, one of your warriors. It’s over. Your city is gone… go away,”
*camera follows Fab and Felix, dragging a cursing Sapphire away*
*arriving at the forest*
Sapphire, scratched and with a harsh voice, “We’re going to get Gryndall back. Whatever it takes.”
Fab, “And however dirty we get… we need to clean ourselves properly.”
*all three laughing*
(547 words)

Critique For Ava’s Story

“Okay, so the world where Freska and Gray live has no more sun, literally.”
The “okay” sounds kind of like a diary, but I don’t really think the rest of the story sounds like that? But I understand that you added the “okay”, because I always think that before starting a story.
I really like how the story kind of shows the difference between the living conditions of Freska and Gray. It shows how Freska lived in a place where there were no heaters, and without the sun, that was a problem. A big problem. I do see a small spelling mistake: I think “he grand grand grand…” is “her grand grand grand…”
The story is also quite realistic, with the world being placed into the rich class and the lower class. The real world also divides people into those boxes. And those scientific discoveries you mention! Anti-gravity elevators, crops that grow with very little sunlight… cool! And it makes sense that in the high grounds, where Gray is from, there are heaters. After all, in the north there is cold, and in cold you need heaters! And that he did research is interesting: in many characters from other books, you see that when they are brought up in a certain way, they don’t look for information about how other people live (even though I would definitely do research). And the last paragraph sounds so cool: “The places near the poles were almost barren, nothing there except empty fields and no animals in sight. If one tried to venture close they would most possibly pass away without a sound.” It sounds very mysterious! It would be wonderful to imagine how people made inventions to actually be able to survive the cold there without getting into hypothermia. In any case: I really love the story, there only a few minor mistakes, and this would make a very good book! (322 words)

~Snow White~
Intro: everyone knows the basics of this fairy tale are that Snow White got to the house of the seven dwarves, ate the apple that her stepmother gave her, “died”, and then a prince woke her up. Right? Well, Sapphire here is gonna change that up.

Once upon a time, there lived a girl called Snow White. Her father, the king, had married another woman. He loved her dearly, but what no one knew was that she was a witch. No one? Snow White discovered it one day, when she looked inside her stepmother’s room and saw potions and a cauldron. Then she started spying on her, to see what she was up to. Snow White wanted to protect whoever would be the witch’s victim, and prove to her dad that the woman he married was up to no good. But how? When she told the King about the cauldron, he said that couldn’t be true. He took her to his wife’s room and there was no cauldron or drop of potion to be seen. After that, she sought a way to show him her tale was true.
One day, Snow White turned 18. The age to become ruler of the kingdom, if the King passed away. The witch was jealous of everything the King gave to his daughter: future power, beautiful clothes, servants… but the witch could never be happy with what she got. If she had bothered to take a look in her future, a path where she was Queen and ruler, she would see an unhappy witch. But, as it was, she wanted to rule the country when the King’s reign was over. So she made a plan, to get rid of Snow White. She couldn’t poison people against her, for who would believe an old woman, even if she was a witch and married to the King, over their dear little Snow White? The only solution was to poison Snow White herself (I know what you’re thinking: this sounds like the original story. Just wait hehe). The witch knew of Snow White’s dearest friends, seven dwarves. She was often at their house… and when she was alone, once the dwarves left to collect wood, it was the perfect opportunity. What she didn’t know… Snow White knew that, one day, her stepmother would have a plan like that.
A winter day, when Snow White was finally alone in the forest, near the dwarves’ house, the witch pretended to be an old widow. The witch approached Snow White and said, “Dear girl, what are you doing in the forest, all alone? Did you get lost?”
“No, miss.” Snow White was careful; she knew it could be a trap.
“Let me comfort you; I know the way home. Do you wish to eat something?” The witch showed a perfect pear, but you only needed a keen eye to see there was something off about it. And Snow White had a keen eye.
“No thank you miss. I know my way home. But thank you for the offer; I’ll take it with me.” Snow White saw this as a chance to prove the witch’s mischief. The witch smiled when Snow White took the pear, thinking that she would eat it. She couldn’t have been more wrong.
When Snow White got home, she showed her dad the poisoned pear, and used a special device to highlight DNA. The King had to admit that it was the witch he loved who poisoned it. He expelled his former wife from the kingdom, and both him and Snow White lived happily ever after.
(601 words)

~Snow White~
Intro: everyone knows the basics of this fairy tale are that Snow White got to the house of the seven dwarves, ate the apple that her stepmother gave her, “died”, and then a prince woke her up. Right? Well, Sapphire here is gonna change that up.

Once upon a time, there lived a girl called Snow White. Her father, the king, had married another woman. He loved her dearly, but what no one knew was that she was a witch. No one? Snow White discovered it one day, when she looked inside her stepmother’s room and saw potions and a cauldron. Then she started spying on her, to see what she was up to. Snow White wanted to protect whoever would be the witch’s victim, and prove to her dad that the woman he married was up to no good. But how? When she told the King about the cauldron, he said that couldn’t be true. He took her to his wife’s room and there was no cauldron or drop of potion to be seen. After that, she sought a way to show him her tale was true.
One day, Snow White turned 18. The age to become ruler of the kingdom, if the King passed away. The witch was jealous of everything the King gave to his daughter: future power, beautiful clothes, servants… but the witch could never be happy with what she got. If she had bothered to take a look in her future, a path where she was Queen and ruler, she would see an unhappy witch. But, as it was, she wanted to rule the country when the King’s reign was over. So she made a plan, to get rid of Snow White. She couldn’t poison people against her, for who would believe an old woman, even if she was a witch and married to the King, over their dear little Snow White? The only solution was to poison Snow White herself (I know what you’re thinking: this sounds like the original story. Just wait hehe). The witch knew of Snow White’s dearest friends, seven dwarves. She was often at their house… and when she was alone, once the dwarves left to collect wood, it was the perfect opportunity. What she didn’t know… Snow White knew that, one day, her stepmother would have a plan like that.
A winter day, when Snow White was finally alone in the forest, near the dwarves’ house, the witch pretended to be an old widow. The witch approached Snow White and said, “Dear girl, what are you doing in the forest, all alone? Did you get lost?”
“No, miss.” Snow White was careful; she knew it could be a trap.
“Let me comfort you; I know the way home. Do you wish to eat something?” The witch showed a perfect pear, but you only needed a keen eye to see there was something off about it. And Snow White had a keen eye.
“No thank you miss. I know my way home. But thank you for the offer; I’ll take it with me.” Snow White saw this as a chance to prove the witch’s mischief. The witch smiled when Snow White took the pear, thinking that she would eat it. She couldn’t have been more wrong.
When Snow White got home, she showed her dad the poisoned pear, and used a special device to highlight DNA. The King had to admit that it was the witch he loved who poisoned it. He expelled his former wife from the kingdom, and both him and Snow White lived happily ever after.
(601 words)

Cabin War; challenge given by @starunicorn_5
Attempt to defeat a fifty headed hydra. Write 500 words in 5min. My attempt:

Sapphire Gothix was running away. Away from a werewolf. That wretched creature had chased her miles away from the mansion. The moment he got in, it sniffed her and started chasing Sapphire. There was nothing the ghost or Fynn could do. She could only run, run for her life. Werewolves were more dangerous than ghosts, or any other creature. If you got infected, there was no return. You could only be a werewolf at full moon, or not be one during the daytime. So Sapphire just ran, ran through the forest. It was dark, cold, but running kept her body warm, and safe from any bugs. Sapphire felt like she was being faster than time, but she couldn’t be sure. She did not have a stopwatch. The werewolf was black as night, so very hard to see where it was. The thing was still chasing her though; she could hear heavy footsteps behind her. The wolf was not giving up so easily. So she would have to be smart, smarter than a beast. That was hard, especially for someone who was running for their lives, but it was possible. She turned a corner, a sharp one. Then she went through a river which everyone knew was there. Wolves could not smell through water, so she believed. But it could swim, so it was extremely risky. Sapphire climbed into a tree, and waited. Could wolves climb?

Written in exactly 5min. 235 words.

Weekly Part 4:
This is lowkey perfect. I LOVE LUCID DREAMS! My dreams are kinda weird tho, so, whoever gets my journal in hands, BEWARE.

I dream lots about fantasy. My last dream, this night, was about Lego Dreamzzz. I was not in the dream itself… more watching from the sidelines. The main characters Mateo and Izzy were being led by their dad to some place. I think this whole dream was like a tv program, like the actual Lego Dreamzzz. I was rather sure that Mateo and Izzy’s dad was going to know about their Dream World jobs soon, so that confirms my theory about the tv. But their dad led them to a square, where lots of people were standing. There was a disco banana in front of a big screen, and that announced that Mateo and Izzy’s dad was the “leader” of the city. Judging by Teo and Izzy’s reaction, that was not a good thing. The family was also moving from the city, to some nightmare-ish place, and their dad was to spend the whole day in that city, and then come back… extremely weird. And then the dream needed, or my memory of it ended.
Now, what about my nightmares? I haven’t had those in weeks, luckily. I HATE NIGHTMARES. They are always about bugs. I hate bugs. Once, I dreamt I entered my kitchen, and it was covered in ginormous TARANTULAS. Tarantulas, guys! And my dad was calmly doing the dishes. Great. Best dream ever 0_0
But they aren’t always about bugs. Sometimes, I dream that the football country playing against my country scores, that”s also bad. BUT BUGS ARE THE WORST.
And what about lucid dreams? I’ve had some crazy ones. My craziest one was:
You know Roald Dahl, right? Everyone knows, especially SWC people. So he had a book called The Twits, and that was EXACTLY what this dream was about. For some reason, I was Miss Twit. Don’t ask me why. We were looking for a book about turning human. But that book was in the Monster Room. If you stayed too long there, a monster appeared, so we had to be quick. I was JUST fast enough. But then I stayed too long in another Monster Room, and the monster appeared in the bathtub. It was creepy: a red worm with a yellow eye. At that moment, I knew: this is a dream. I turned back into myself (thank goodness; it was not nice to be a Twit), and jumped out of the window. I flew, I flew over the city. But before that, a stork was biting me. At least I had protective armour. I flew of my own accord, and also on a wolf plushie. Then, I was flying on a dragon, a dragon called Riyu (from Lego Ninjago). I crashed into an advertisement board. Talking about painful ads! The dragon disappeared and ROBOTS were attacking me. I made a giant axe (the reason why I’m Gimli). The axe was used to defeat the robots, and the crazy dream ended.
This is my dream journal. (517 words)

Weekly Part 5:

…a recap of 2026? Seriously? All right, here goes…

The year went by rather quickly. Nothing truly interesting happened. It feels like New Year was last month. But all right, the most important stuff are:
I was a fan of The Score. Then, Eurovision started, and I became a fan of Eden Golan, ex-Eurovision artist. I was OBSESSED by Eurovision. I watched every song multiple times, to make sure I didn’t miss any good songs. And that was a good thing, as I started liking Montenegro’s song (2nd place for me) and Romania’s song (1st place for me). I hated these before, as you might notice from song titles and costumes. I followed ESC on the foot, checking the site every day, watching Portugal ESC too. I made my predictions, and Bulgaria was SO not my guess. Still surprised by that one; I want to know whether it winning was legal.
After ESC, I started loving Romania’s artist music. Alexandra Capitanescu is still my idol. New songs and new shorts are regular stuff with her!
Passing to school. I’m in a Dutch homeschooling system. As I’m in the last year of that group, I had to do some final exams. Guess what?! I got top grades, ABOVE AVERAGE. So in that sense, school went great.
Scratch? I made friends. FlamingoTesting, a fellow SWCer, -ScratchenCoder-, Itzyouarii… and I’m making SWC friends! So glad I’m in this group. I love to be in Gothic! I can’t wait to win the cup with them, hehe.
Books? I’m reading Lord Of The Rings. And The Inheritance Cycle, by Christopher Paolini. LORD OF THE RINGS IS AMAZING. Just a bit boring, hehe. Sapphire here likes to get to the thick of the action, as soon as possible! I love the movies better though. They have more action, lol.
…what do I write more about? I swear this is about it. Should I mention Easter? Yes.
Easter. One of the best times of the year! The Easter Bunny ALWAYS leaves lots of chocolate. Does that mean I’m a good kid?… not necessarily hehe. I always get a whole box of chocolate, under my pillow. And now: for the big surprise… I FOUND PROOF FOR MAGIC. First, I didn’t see or feel any box. You could call me blind, but later, I did find a box! Proof for magic? Probably, I’ve always believed in magic. You tell me the tooth fairy doesn’t exist?! I’ll teach you a lesson after I finish my weekly.
I can’t wait for Halloween! Being in Gothic, it’s IMPOSSIBLE not to like it. I always force my parents to also dress up, lol! And also: after this session of SWC, I’m gonna sign up for leader. Bit early? Those words are not in a Slytherin vocabulary. I’m ambitious, you know! So yeah, imma sign up.
Almost forgot to mention! I’ve been through 2 types of music this year. One is kind of sad/hard pop, I’m guessing? Then, I go to calm. Eden Golan’s songs are too calm for me now, cos Queen Alexandra Capitanescu has metal! Surprise, surprise.
This was my recap! My weekly is done <3 yay, and have a good day! (533 words) (btw all this was made in 30min)
(Total word count: 1050)

Text for Kat’s war.
I’m trying to win this war.

No, wolves can’t climb. But werewolves can, so it was. Sapphire screamed as the beast was getting closer. There was no way down, so she could only go up. Adrenaline made her limbs stronger, and she was getting up quick. But soon enough, there was no more tree to climb. No more place to go. It was over… or was it? “You are a ghost.” Did that mean Sapphire could fly? There was only one way to test it, but it was frightening. She would have to jump from the tree… or get transformed into a werewolf. Which one was preferable? Jumping, she decided. She looked the werewolf in its pale yellow eyes, and said, “I can’t help you. But I can help myself.” And she jumped.
It felt like she was falling for hours. “Come on, powers, work…” She suddenly felt her bones glowing, until they disappeared. “WHAT?!” Her whole skin started glowing, glowing until she looked like the ghost from the mansion. She was flying! Everyone knows how flying feels in dreams, but in reality? It was better than paragliding. It felt like the world had no limits, and that the existing limits bowed down to you, and that physics would do everything you wanted. And that feeling was more powerful than anything else. Sapphire peacefully glided down, content. She looked at the werewolf, who was stuck in the tree. She felt pity for it. As a ghost, she couldn’t possibly become a werewolf… right? She decided to risk it. She glided up, and picked the werewolf up. He felt strangely light, or perhaps she had become strong. In any case, the werewolf didn’t struggle. He just waited until she was back down, and set him free. He looked back at her, howled, and ran away.
When Sapphire glided back to the mansion, Fynn and the ghost were waiting. “Congratulations!” the ghost said. “And now… it is time for me to leave the mansion to your care. You are ready… good luck.” And the ghost faded away. (Words: 350, sorry imma continue this asap </3)

“Wait, what?!” That was Sapphire’s reaction when the ghost disappeared. Fynn said, “Don’t worry, she’s still The Guardian. It takes years for a new ghost to lead the mansion. She’ll come up if the mansion is in danger.” Sapphire said, “Okay, but what is this place really?” Fynn took a deep breath and said, “It’s a long story. You sure you want to hear it?” When Sapphire nodded, he said, “Once, everyone knew that magic existed. Humans lived alongside it, in peace. But, as you know, humans always want power. They never have enough, or think they don’t. So they started harnessing magic to work better… at the cost of mythical lives. So a whole group of magical creatures, The World Lords, decided to hide magic. It’s still in everyone’s lives, but not visible. There is magic in rain, sun, grass and in every life, but humans became too stupid to see it. What they call “myths”, are reality. Every story came true the moment it was written, and every character came to life in another dimension. While stories thrive in a writers’ world, we creatures live on Earth.” Sapphire frowned and said, “We?” “I’m a vampire and a werewolf.” (200 words; daily challenge)

6th Of February, 2026
The Enemy

I woke up with an idea. THE idea. My own kin destroyed my plans to take over their Academy, so I needed to get revenge. Attacking cities with my soldiers isn’t enough… I needed something more concrete. More effective. So my element is first again, and all who oppose me are no more. Unfortunately, my idea is rather difficult. It involves magic only the most powerful of beings can handle… I might be one of those, so that is no problem. But where do I get the energy from? I can’t take it from my soldiers, because I still need them in this war. War? Citizens call it “attacks”. It’s not full out war… yet. My army grows steadily, with at least a dozen new recruits a month. In a year or two, it will be war. But I still need my newest creation. And what is that creation? What is life but condensed energy? And why is every human so obsessed with being immortal when the circle of life doesn’t allow infinity? All questions to think of. The only one I can answer is the first one. What if I made a monster so great, so powerful that all men will cower before my feet? That would be perfect… that would be awesome. And what is that monster? For that, you need to know the most powerful creatures in existence. As a human, you’ll probably say: “Men are the most dominant.” Unless you are, by chance, NOT arrogant, that is what every Sapiens will say. Are you an Elf? You will say that there is no dominance, only acceptance and shared power and knowledge. That might be true for the Forest-Dwellers, but not for Men. And what about Dwarves? They would say so life is powerful, only stone is fit to rule, if it had a will. The list goes on and on, while no one has The Eye to see the truth. All are too submerged in their own ideas and beliefs to See it. Only the Riders will know that Dragons and Unicorns are powerful. Of course, you have Dark Creatures, who are powerful. But if my idea contained them, the Realms would wither and writhe like a seedling in fire. No, not Dark. Only Light is powerful enough. Centaurs would be able to make a powerful craft, mix it with the Dwarves’ stone and enhance it’s power with Elven tools, to be used by humans. But who has ever heard of all the races working together? Exactly, no one. So that is not an option. Instead, what if you combine Dragons and Unicorns? For that is my idea. The two most powerful beasts, together. There are horse-like creatures that have Dragon scales, but that is not what I mean. What if I take a Titan Dragon and mix it with a Unicorn King? The result would be frightening… and perfect for my plans. The thing is: I need the Staff Of Stars and the Axe Of Ending, and those have been lost for centuries. But I will find it, even if it costs half my soldiers. Even if I risk the health of the Realms. For I will be unstoppable, whatever Men try and want, whatever the cost is. I will triumph. (552 words)

Dear Council Of Creatures,

I’m Sapphire Gothix. I’m a human being, in a magical world. You may think: why, WHY is there an unauthorised human in our realm? Well, that is the purpose of this letter.
Me, Styk, and a Kitsune have decided to contact the mighty Council Of Creatures to ask for help and advice. We found out that the rift between the magical world and Earth is thinner than everyone thought, for people can come through. People like me. Have you heard of magical creatures passing into the non-magical world? If yes, the danger is greater than this world has ever imagined. If people can go from world to world without getting stopped by a barrier, war is close at hand.
What can you do? And, if you refuse to help us, what can WE do? What can the creatures of this world do to prevent the world from collapsing under the strain of power-hungry humans? Yes, I may be a human too, but I want to protect this world. It’s the only place with magic, and if it collapses, Earth will perish too. We need your help,
How do we close the rift? With magic? With material? With flesh torn from our bones? We need to know that. Will you help us? Will you secure the magical world?
(If you don’t want to help us, and don’t care about the world, that’s your problem. If you want to laugh, I suggest you read this joke: how do you know if a vampire is sick? Check if he’s coffin!)
Had enough laughter? We will travel to your home base and talk to you personally. We will decide the fate of both Earthly realms, together. All magical creatures, and the non-magical one, together will decide for peace.
Kind regards,
Sapphire Gothix

Ruby was alone. The robots had taken her family away from her. Only her house, her animals and her staff were left in peace. Last year, she had seen robots as a saviour from the heavens. They cleaned the streets, cooked your meals, printed whatever tools you needed, built strong houses. Today, however… today, Ruby believed that robots were a threat. The meals they cooked were poison, the rubbish they cleaned was not rubbish, the tools they printed were not good, the houses they built could be torn apart by your bare hands. Robots were not helpful; they were dangerous.
A month previous, Ruby had bought three robots. She thought they would help her in the house. And they did… until one day, they stopped. Every robot in the world stopped working. Internet went out, electricity didn’t work, NOTHING worked. But then, the robots switched on again. Ruby should have known about their strength. She loved exploring the internet, and that’s where she had found her staff. It gave her a makeover: raven hair turned red, blue eyes turned green and thin limbs turned muscly. She liked to call it her “magic staff”. Little did she know it was really magical.
The day that they arrested everyone in her family, she felt her staff pulse. It pulled her towards a trap door that she didn’t even know had been there. She wanted to call her family, but the staff forced her inside and the door locked. There was a sofa, a table, some canned peaches that were probably a century old (everyone printed food) and three books. Ruby didn’t remember how to read that type of letters; in 2564, everyone read runes. The staff had stopped pulsing as soon as the door locked, and she stayed in the little basement. She knew she had to stay there, no matter what. And that proved to be completely true. She spent a whole day there, not knowing what was happening above her. She placed all her trust in her staff. When she finally dared to get up, she gasped. There were signs of a fight. Dishes all over the place, red liquid and robot arms on the floor. A thin layer of dust coated the floor. Dust? In one day? That was fishy. She shouted, “Hello?” No one answered. The house was empty; no people, no objects, only the broken dishes, the house, the dust, the basement, her staff and herself. Great rage engulfed her; she wanted to destroy whoever had taken her family. And those people were robots, there was no other option. “Calm down”, she told herself. Only with care she could figure out where her ex-employees went. The staff was pointing to her back yard, where plants grew in the old-fashioned way. She followed the direction the staff was pointing at. Then, it stopped pointing. It lay still in her hand, while she looked around. She was nearing the forest behind her back yard. Instinct told her that the robots were still close. They were still in bounds.
Ruby turned around, and saw her garden shed. People had laughed and sneered at it, saying that it looked like it came from 2026. She didn’t care, but now she did. What if… Ruby approached the shed and opened the door. The staff was now pulsing extremely quick. Ruby opened the door… there were her three robots, and behind them, her family, safe and sound! One robot said, in a robotic voice, “Master, one of my kin made the dust vacuum explode. We hid here, waiting for Master.” Ruby smiled, relieved. Everyone safe, they threw a party for the whole neighbourhood. The community was happy to get a break from worries about no internet and electricity. Ruby was glad that the arrest was fake. They lived happily ever after.

Everyone uses emojis. Whether they are the Scratch emojis (like _:'P_ and _P:_ ) or real emojis, everyone uses them. So today I’m gonna write about my two favourite emojis, both real, and the one I hate the most, also real. Get ready, we are diving into the emoji world!
THE “LAUGHING SO HARD YOU FALL ON THE GROUND” EMOJI
I use this one the most. It’s actually just your regular laughing emoji, but with >< eyes and a face tilted to the side. And it has, of course, the classic yellow face. Let me get into details:
The yellow emoji hue is darker yellow at the bottom, and lighter at the top. This makes it look more realistic (can an emoji look realistic?). The face is tilted to the left. The mouth of the emoji shows the top row of teeth, and with the >< eyes, it gives the impression of heavy laughter. And the tears that come from the eyes make me use it so much! They give even more the impression of laughter. I laugh a lot with my friends, so yeah I use this a lot too.
THE SOBBING EMOJI
Why would I ever use this emoji? Well, I use it sarcastically. I use it just as much as the previous emoji! On Scratch, there is no sobbing emoji, so I use ToT, T-T or :sob:
Like the laughing emoji, the top is lighter yellow than the bottom. The mouth is open in an O, and only the top row of teeth show. In this emoji, there’s eyebrows! The eyebrows are like / \, to show sadness/despair. The eyes are closed in an arch, and combined with the eyebrows it shows perfect sadness. From the eyes, rectangles of blue cascade down the face. Those are a waterfall of tears. GUYS I USE THIS SARCASTICALLY.
THE ABC EMOJI
This might be the emoji that everyone hates. Who uses ABC in their daily life?! I’ve never used it.
It also has shading, for some reason. It’s a grey-blueish colour, lighter at the top and darker at the bottom. Literally the only thing that’s on it is abc. For some reason, it exists. Who will ever use it?! In my opinion, that emoji is ugly.
Ending note: my fav Scratch emoji is the laughing one or the one sticking its tongue out! I don’t have one that I hate, for I like all of them.