It's dark.
I'm floating, I think as I realize my eyes are closed.
I open my eyes and all I see is the big, bright moon.
The edges of the moon are blurred as if I'm looking through a smudged window.
I feel myself floating closer to the moon, and I see that there is something between me and the moon.
I break though ice and land on the frozen surface of a lake. Looking around I see that I landed next to a stick in the shape of a shepherds hook. Not seeing anything else, I turn my eyes back to the Moon.
Your name is Jackie Frost.
So, my name is Jackie Frost, though I prefer to be called Jack. How do I know this? Because the moon told me. It was all he ever told me for a very long time.
Hello! This is my very first fanfiction ever! Thank you for giving this a chance and I hope you stick with me till the end!
