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A Passing Love 2

Hello darlings, ah what can I say but, alas it has been far too long! I apologize for my lack of writing but in all honesty I must say that any writing I would have done up until now would have felt forced, I just needed my muse, which at the moment is extereme mood swings and a headache from hell :) anyways lovelies the official first part of my Edward Scissor hands story :D And by the way darlings the name of the character in this story, , aka you, is going to be Rose. sorry if some of you don't like it

Created by hollywoodsmystery on Friday, August 04, 2006

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Staring out the window from the back of your parents worn down Mini-van, you were using all of your energy trying to ignore not only the searing headache you get from riding in a car, but the ceaseless arguing of your parents from the front seat as well. You whished there had been an airport near your grandmother's house, at least that way your parents might have the courtesy to dampen their arguing during the flight. Leaning your head back you closed your eyes and remeberd years ago when you would visit your grandmother's house. She would tuck you in at night and tell you the most wonderful stories, though the one you couldn't get enough of was the one about the man with scissor hands. Your grandmother had described him with such passion and enthusiasm that her stories involving him almost seemed real. If only that were so, you had often imagined yourself ascending the long drive way leading up to the worn manshion up at the top of the hill; which was visible from your grandmother's house. You thought of what it would be like to meet the sweet and misunderstood man with scissor hands; you even had the slightest whim that he would take a fancy to you, and that you could somehow save him from his solitude and his so called cursed scissor hands. If only you could...
"Rose darling we are here! Don't keep your father and I waiting now, hurry up and grab your things and bring them inside! Your grandmother has been expecting us for quite some time now!" You mother harshly remarked. She had already reached the front door to your grandmothers house and seemed like she would not be able to stand the cold for much longer.

Slowly you got out of the car, almost enjoying the bitter cold wind and snow. You looked up to see your grandmother standing in the front door waiting for you and smiling "Well, this won't be to bad I suppose..." You quietly whisperd to yourself as you grabbed your bags and headed twoards the front door and into the house that not only brought back fond childhood memories, but it would be the house that you expereiecned the most amazing summer of your life...
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Well darlings I hope it was ok, let me know please what you all thought of it, i woudl greatly appreciate any input you could supply to me :) remeber, i am a bit rusty and once again hope this was enjoyable :D
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Well sweethearts I need all the comments I can get, what did you all think? let me know darlings! Thank you all very much :D

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