Cinder-Jem

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You know how Cinderella got her name? By falling asleep in front of a fireplace and getting all... Cinder-ey.
Well I'm (at the time I wrote this) fighting off sleep in front of a fireplace- so if I wake up tomorrow and am covered by soot, I give you all full permission to call me Cinder-Jem.

Update: EVERYTHING SMELLS LIKE WOODSMOKE.
MY HAIR SMELLS LIKE WOODSMOKE.
MY TEDDY SMELLS LIKE WOODSMOKE.
MY SKIN SMELLS LIKE WOODSMOKE.

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