Edward leaves and Kim becomes depressed and lonely. But what happens when she, while attempting to run away from the pain at home, finds Edward on a midnight bus to New York City?

On contemplating Edward Scissorhands. I don't know how to describe this poem, you'll have to read and judge for yourself.

Edward & Kim. DISCONTINUED. Three months and six weeks they had been apart, and whilst Edward is just quietly abiding his time and waiting for the world, Kim is growing anxious. You never could trust teenagers, with those swelling glands and all.

It's been fifty years since Edward came down into Suburbia.Everybody who remembers the incident has either passed away or moved. Despite all the rumors about the so called ' Haunted House' , a real estate agency has managed to sell the old mansion to a fa

This sad poem takes place some years after Kim's death. I've been depressed as of late so once again my melancholia goth side shows up in my work. what is written comes from my heart. As always I appreciate all reviews and feedback.

Once upon a time, in a land not too far away, a man with scissors for hands was found by a group of children. Finished.

A little poem from Kim's POV reflecting on Edward.

After graduating early from high school Kim's granddaughter, Stephanie, decides to escape her demmanding parents and go and help her grandmother. Her small vacation was suppose to be peaceful, but when she meets Edward her life turns somewhat upside down

This i the entie movie of Edward Scissorhands retold in a fanfiction. I have also added some things into the story. This is my first Edward Scissorhands fanfiction. Please read and review!

Well my first fan fiction. The proffesor who created Edward had a Grandaughter. She inherits everything House and all...But why would she give up her life to start a new one? Rating Will Change no bash please

Following the incidents after Edward gulps down his first glass of 'lemonade' . . .

This was a school project I had a few months ago. I forgot I had it, but I was looking at documents, and here it is! We had to write a recipe for a movie, and I got an A on this!

She was born with a dark secret. He was born with scissors for hands. What will happen when these two meet for the first time? Come and find out...

Things can change in the blink of an eye... [POETIC DRABBLE]

I was tired of reading awful stories about Edward finding some modern chic and I wanted to write something deeper. Just a reflection so far, but hopefully a good one, takes place after the movie. please RR!

Raven is a weird girl. Well, to everybody. But one day, she wanders up to the castle, and finds Edward. And suddenly her world turns upside down.

Kim's granddaughter comes to live with her and help her out but she gets curious about the mansion and the storys about edward sucky summary thats ok Im a loser lol

Edward’s thoughts from losing his love and being alone for so long. He compares himself to the gargoyles that surround his home. Forgive me if it’s a bit dark. Im going through a slight depression spell and it shows. As always I appreciate all feedback

A short and sweet little poem about Edward, set in the pov. of Kim. Please leave a commit, I appreciate it.

Sorry the title sucks. Julie has wondered about the MAnsion that sits on the hilltop overlooking her town ever since she first heard about it from her grandmother years ago. What happens when she finally musters up the courage to go up there?

Can leaving town really make Kim forget about Edward, or will she be brought back to him again?

This is the story about how Edward Scissorhands's house was knocked down and how it has to be rebuilt again, but possibly somewhere else.

Edwards origin continues. Please forgive the shortness of the chapter. Writers block is a cruel master

Kim reflects on the days when she used to know Edward Scissorhands.

Carolina has just recently moved after her father's passing.She feels distant and alone with the world and even her family. She finds it hard to even be herself in the the world where everyone's the same...Finally he comes along