A/N: Hey there! So... just watched the movie which left me with such a burst of inspiration that I just had to write it down. I am still unsure if I can continue this story. It really depends on you guys really... So if you want me to continue, or stop just write it in a review... Thanks!

Disclaimer: I own nothing... Except the wind...


I blow thru the buildings, the streets, the houses of mankind. I am a gale through the mountains, a soft breeze in the forest, a chilly wind on winter night. I laugh in delight as I flew into the sky, the clouds moving with my touch. I roam free across the Earth; there is nothing in the world that can contain such as I.

To the ocean I dive, waves roiling under my feet before I pull up at the edge of a cliff, droplets of water exploding behind me as I crash into a delighted mortal. I laughed, keeping him adrift as he glides through the skies in a colourful chute. How funny and invented these humans are to create such things in order to experience flight. I shook my head before continuing on, the orange sky now turning dim

The wind, that is me; my own identity. A strong gust, a gentle huff, it is I who makes it so. Laughing in delight I swoop into the streets below, causing chaos, creating shouts, a mischievous mood I am in now. I am everywhere yet not there. An invisible spirit to all… and I do mean all.

There up above I see the glowing man. I smile, perch before him but he looks right through me. I sigh, of course, what did I expect? But nonetheless aided those golden trails of sand to find their rightful place. To give the children of the world sweet dreams, this is Sandman, I believe.

The light flutter of little wings reach my ears as I watched, amused, while little, long beaked faeries took to the skies. Into children's homes they crept, while the little ones slept. Grasping precious memories for safekeeping while he helped each little tooth reach its way home. The Tooth Fairy, I believe, shall be happy to know I favoured thee.

A low bellied chuckle boomed through the night as I flew out to meet the jolly man. The deer bucked and snorted as I drew close lending a hand as they took off and soared through the skies. The heavy sleigh was not a problem for me as old North held on the reigns. I flew ahead, guiding the way, as to each nice children a wrapped present is to be sent. Santa Clause, I believe, a man full of wonder and glee.

I watched as the red sleigh faded away in the distance, dropping down, down, further below, beneath underground. Eggs of all sizes and colours marched their way through as I sat down and watched one of the funniest persons I knew. There was a clack and I caught the flying carved wood just in time, twirling it around before sending it back to the owner who caught it with a sigh. Weapons blessed personally by me, how lucky the Easter Bunny is, I believe.

Off and away, I flew. The winter chill seeping into me, and I knew. He was here, I cheered for joy. Gliding my way through neighbourhood as frosted lace fell from the sky. The earth was white and children gave a hooray and I heard it was a snow day. I chuckled, rushing through the icy streets, there I see him falling, falling down; before I caught him and was I glad at what I had found. Light as a feather I carried him away, him laughing in delight the whole way. Here was a dear friend of mine and my closest companion. For though he could not see me, he knew that I was there. In his eyes I am not merely just a soft breeze and a strong gust, in his eyes, I am alive.

"Hey, wind!" I pause, he has spoken my name. "Take me home!" I smile and gladly did what he wished. Carrying him away freely into the skies, his bright laughter echoing in me. Jack Frost, I do truly believe.


A/N: Yeah. So please review your thoughts, opinions... etc. No need to go easy on me. REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!