Genre: Horror

Once upon a time, there was a boy whose name was Hani. There were two dogs in the house as well. Hani's parents left a pair of scissors laying around. They told him not to run with them or he'll fall and stab himself in the chest with them. Hani nodded like the good little boy he was. His parents kissed his cheeks and left to do those errands.

Hani eyed the scissors with curiosity and temptation. The two dogs jumped at his legs chanting,  "No! Scissors are for cutting not playing!"

All Hani heard was annoying barking. "Stop it doggies!" He shouted pushing the dogs away from him. He grabbed the scissors and gasped. When he grabbed the scissors, he felt whole,  like it was his destiny to hold them, and he felt special. He laughed as he started to run wit them. The two dogs gasped in surprise.

"No Hani! Scissors are for cutting not playing!" They shouted. Once again Hani didn't understand because they we're barking. He ran around the house laughing thinking that running with the huge pair of scissors was fun. The dogs howled wanting Hani to stop.

Hani ran around never seeing the rug and tripped. As he fell the scissors entered his chest literally coming to life and cutting slowly into his heart. The dogs wailed over his dead body before eating what was left of his heart.

A/N: had to translate it out before it was originally in German. Hope you enjoyed this story!