Historias de Papercuts

The color red, a broken promise, and an unwelcome guest. A story based off a prompt from tumblr. also this story isnt actually a horror like the cover implies. well, i mean, ok i guess it is a horror but its also a comedy and a romance. idk. i really dont know. just read it.

In which a transfer student, notices a loner. Copyright © 2016 by May Marmito || @icecreamay All rights reserved

She believes in fairytales, She believes in happy-ever-after, She believes in true love... And most of all... She believes that Dylan is her prince! For G--'s sake! Why Dylan?! Okay, He's charming. Adorable, check! and etc.. But how can she have her own happy-ever-after fairytale story if her prince doesn't likes her?--ALOT!!!

Is this imposible to fix a broken mentality by Love? .... this story will explain this question. Main characters: Karma and Papercut. Papercut by Blogthegreatrouge. Karma by Au_service (me).

A CONTINUATION OF LOVE MAGENTIC: A love triangle in their high school life. Since they save the school from closure. Everything turned out well. Then lately, Kotori and Honoka was obssesed with Umi's appeal. If someone flirting Umi both of them will kidnap those people who flirt and spotted to their secret basement Aka, Yandere. Just enjoy

We had a brotherhood, a everlast friendship. We had a bond A love And a story But could it be ruined by one simple papercut

Just the lyrics of all songs from Hybrid Theory (Let me know if i wrote something wrong)

Smallest wounds-like paper cuts-can leave scars that lasts us a lifetime, especially when they come from someone you love.

( Imma fix the cover later, I made this at 12 am at night) [ LMAO I wrote the wrong name for the cover and title LMAO ] After her last art lesson that week, leafy decides to draw some more, since she has nothing better to do. She was getting a piece of paper when she got a paper cut, but it wasn't a normal one. It had almost a good feeling?

What is paradise?

Don't know why this exists Something to jot downy my thoughts? If I had the time to create more If I had the time to make more Don't you think I would just bake cake more?

To say that the students at Garrison Academy and Kaltenecker High loath each other would be putting it mildly. Garrison attendees see the other school as full of druggies and drop-outs, and Kaltenecker views their rivals as snooty and stuck-up. They tend to steer clear of each other at all costs. Then a new government program is launched, known simply as "The Penpal Project", which requires students from each school to communicate with each other entirely through letters. Needless to say, the pupils are not happy with this arrangement. Will the hatred between Garrison Academy and Kaltenecker High continue to rot, or will unlikely friendships blossom? Maybe, just maybe, the students find they come away from this project with more than just papercuts... * * * This fanfiction is written entirely in the form of letters, as inspired by the "Feeling Sorry for Celia" book series. All characters belong to the creators of Voltron. Content warning: smut free, but swearing is not uncommon. Any trigger-warnings will be put at the start of their respective chapters.

WARNING: I could not finish this book !!! ~𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍.~ 𝘈 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. <<angst&romance>> -She opened the door to my heart- A Yang Jungwon FanFiction. #1 papercuts #3 yangjungwon

An Original Double Piece by Yuby I AM - by Yuby Paper Cuts - Yuby

hope. that's what they gave me. • one shot || completed 23 july 2020 • * trigger warnings: contains topics of detailed descriptions of self harm and bad mental health.

One Shot Se que has pasado pagina y estas con alguien nuevo, Espero que la vida sea maravillosa. Tu fuiste la luz para que yo encontrase mi verdad, Solo quiero decirte, gracias. Me marcho para encontrar mi alma, le dije a el que me tenia que ir. Y se que no es bonito Cuando nuestros corazones se rompen. Demasiados jóvenes para sentirnos así de mayores. Viendo como ambos nos volvíamos fríos. Oh, y se que no es bonito Cuando dos corazones se rompen. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7KLcJotZu5s

The little scribbles on the skin of a mess of feelings, the arms of lovers are half rhymes at best. In memory of Wakini Kuria. Always.