[gomi.]

Username: Lisa Kashnovi
Name: Lackey
Gender: Male
Short story: Wip word limit: 100

[my sweet piano]

Username: hidden., owner of one plumerian.
Name: Nav, s w e e t and s i m p l e.
Gender: ! female !
Short story:
christmas, fire and ash. The 3 things that make my life worth living. Running swiftly, like a cheetah, I run. The house was rather small, but of course, I had to live in it. Night. Of course, it was there for me. Most fall into peaceful rest, but I am one who is awake then. Ash puffs out of my fireplace. Most scream, or cry. Ash is not good to them. But I dance. I dance with the bright tounges of flame. I am with joy, like the presents on Christmas morning. I am like the flame, I am with joy. I am Nav. Of restless night, of dancing fire, of puffing ash, of joy. I dance with them. They make my life. What would I do without them?

[heckhoundz]

username: foxlore
name: Davin
gender: male
short story: It was Davin's first day at his new job. He watched the other chimney sweeps as they picked up one of large, dirty brushes. Davin picked up the last brush and followed the others. He entered his assigned house and squeezed into the fireplace. Davin prodded the brush upwards until he felt the soot rain down. Then, something heavier fell on him. The plumie scrambled out of the chimney and left the house. He looked at the thing in his hands. It was an orange scarf covered in ash and soot. Davin decided to keep it and wears it everyday.

[Wulfjaw]

- William Blake

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user:

daring girlfriend.
name:

Wallace Charles Smith.
gender:

Male.
short story:

-----Christmas Eve ever for me. But it was also the worst...
It was the first one I had spent with Edward, my boyfriend. We had spent the day doing silly things like throwing snowballs at each other, and after getting all wet and cold, we got to just sit in front of his radiator in silence. Not the awkward kind of silence, but the warm, comforting kind.
-----Edward had insisted on walking me home, and I kept throwing in excuses to avoid it, because Tyler, the one that housed me, would kick me out if he saw me with another man this way. "It'll be fine!" he reassured in that perfect, smooth voice of his, "I doubt he will be that extreme." I gave in, and now our feet were crunching the dirty, New York snow. The entire time, I couldn't stop worrying.
-----And when we got to that front door, my fears were confirmed. Tyler had kicked me out. I sought for Edward so I could chastise him, but he was gone. Gone. And now, three Christmases later, I'm still cleaning chimneys and searching for him.

[fish out of water]

Username: fish out of water
Name: Chancy
Gender: Male
Short story: {{can be about anything, word limit: 100}}

Chancy was a pure white pumie, but today, when he was walking home from his job, he noticed his brother Kito playing on his roof. He reluctantly climbed up the side of his house, and padded over. "What are you doing?!" Chancy called. "Playing chimney sweep!" he said. "Help me reach a spot." Kito giggled, handing him the rag. Chancy sighed, leaning into the chimney. Just a little bit farther! chancy told himself before Bam! The pure white plumie fell into the coals and ashes of his chimney. That’s how Chancy became the Chimney Plumie

[Robyn Hode.]

Username: Robyn Hode.
Name: Asher
Gender: Male
Short story: wip

[HP Fan]

Username: HP Fan
Name: Ember
Gender: male
Short story:
w-what is that? ember's head tilted slightly as she stared up into the dark chimney. red? he had been hired by a family, christmas morning, to clear out their chimney. looking up, he was shocked to find, not a build up of smoke, but... santa.
ember returned to the family, who sat patiently in their kitchen. "what was it?" they asked. "just a bit of smoke. it's gone now." he replied with a shrug.

[thewoods]

Username: bears
Name: Tod Krepsky IV
Gender: male
Short story: The night was grey and bleak and never-ending smoke was comforting, it would be since his job was a chimney-sweep. Tod Krepsky was his name and all his life he had to work to get anything he wanted, so a little soot on his fur was nothing. “Hey Krepsky!” shouted a voice. “What?” he called back monotonously. He did not understand why he was being disturbed since the process of sweeping is very dangerous. “Almost time to hang it up boy!” replied the voice. Tod sighed and continued on with his work, another day in the life of a chimney-sweep.The male plumerian went back into the chimney and continued the very dangerous job of maneuvering himself down the chimney to sweep away the ash and soot. He coughed, which lasted for another minute before he gathered himself, tightening the yellow scarf around his neck as cold air entered the chimney. Tod could see why not many people chose to be a chimney sweep considering the tight spaces and the sickness. With his job he was often sickly but did not let that keep him from working, he enjoyed what he did even though it often got lonely.

[saka.]

Username: Blake Belladona
Name: Cendres, meaning "Ashes" in french.
Gender: Male.
Short story: {{can be about anything, word limit: 100}}; How i got these black-spots? From a fun, yet a traumatizing and embarrassing experience I have had. It began with one little trip up the fire place. I was a young chap, an irresponsible one. One evening i wanted to impress my friend, so I decided to make a grand entrance for her on Christmas eve by going on the roof. I stumbled into the chimney and landed in the bottom, rolling along the floor leaving a trail of ashes on the floor. She giggled at the pile of clumsiness i was. The ashes stained my fur, giving me my name.

[NE0N-UMBR30N]

Username:meowien
Name:Diesel,ya know,like the fuel for cars
Gender:male
Short story:Diesel let out a sharp snorting noise as dust flew into his nose.He sighed in annoyance as he removed his head from the small fire place.He was always good about getting into dust and dirt.He really enjoyed Christmas,all except his small job given to him by his family.Cleaning the fireplace.BLEGH!!It was very disgusting a job,but he was the only one who could do it well.So he decided,what the hay,at least they'd have a good and nice fire,and not one with stuff flying around