In the year of 1993, the castle on top of the town of Tampa, Florida, a lot of peculiar noises were made. Scapes of metal lay around the whole house, these were the scapes of hands, scissors, mixed in a fusion. Inside that castle, a girl sprinted down the stairs, her name of Elleanor.
She had dead straight jet black long hair that flew after her as she ran down the stairs.
'Elleanor,' her father, Edward would call out out to her if she ever did something wrong. As she always seemed to fall down the stairs.
'Sorry Father,' Elleanor called out to her father, 'I just like running down the stairs.'
'You know you could potentially break your fragile hands,' he said.
She thought about it, then realised what he meant: her hands, they were literally made of scissors. She never really saw the outside world, as her father would tell her that there were nasty people out there along with the good. Elleanor, however wanted to see the outside world: explore it: feel it: live it...
A few months later, her father went out for exploration.
'I will be back Elleanor,' he said, 'and you then can see the outside world.'
But he never returned.
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Elleanor Scissorhands
FantasyA girl who knows who she is, but the girl who has no memory.... She is the daughter of a unique man: Edward Scissorhands. When she meets Peyton Boggs, the grand-daughter of Kim Boggs, things then start to get a bit better, for herself, and her m...
