It was stupid, it was dangerous, it could mess up my leg and shoulder. And I didn't care.

Heights held no fear for me anymore; if I fell I could catch myself on some ice. Jack had managed to drill that reflex into me after all.

Call me a little odd, but I'd watched Jack jumping across roofs like it was no big deal, and I decided that I wanted to give it a shot. I didn't have the advantage of the wind, but like I said, I didn't care.

I'd had a few hairy moments as I sprinted across the roofs, almost falling, but I was getting better.

I wasn't doing this in Burgess, too many people knew me. So I ran across the roofs in the next town over, Billy's town to be precise. Tanglewood.

It was exhausting, but exhilarating.

One roof came up, the gap too large to make in single jump, not an issue. Once my toes reached the edge of the roof I formed ice and used it to propel myself forward.

I landed quite easily and moved on.

As I ran I could see the Mini Fairies out on their rounds, and Sandman's streams came down, hitting windows.

I grinned and waved to him as I went. Mini Fairies who hadn't seen me before flew alongside for a second to see what I was doing, before disappearing again.

Finally I'd run out of breath and stopped on top of a roof, laughing from the adrenaline rush.

There was the slightly daunting fact that I'd have to make the journey back to get some sleep, and possibly have another nightmare.

Yes, there was a secondary reason for doing this; it helped clear my head after a nightmare. I didn't have the energy to do this every time I had a nightmare, sometimes I just went for walk, but sometimes, this was just the thing.

Sometimes I got hurt, not badly mind, just scrapes. But I found it was worth it.

I sat down on the roof and watched the area for a bit. It was the night before Easter Sunday, and I could see the rustle of bushes as Bunnymund moved around. I wasn't going to bother him, not by a long shot. Tomorrow was his day, and I wasn't going to ruin it for him.

I looked up at the moon, my legs swinging. The moon, such a big deal in this world of spirits that I was part of. Well, half in half out technically, but still the moon was, well, the moon. Ever present, always watching.

I pulled myself back up and looked over at the electrical cables. Once again I'd seen Jack walking across these with ease, and while I can definitely say that he was lighter than anyone I'd ever met, I was curious to see how this would go.

Logic told me that the cables would never hold my weight, and they did sag when I put pressure on them. I frowned and pulled my leg back up, balancing perfectly, something I'd picked up from years of combat practice. I wasn't going to get much of grip with shoes, maybe I should take a leaf out of Jack's book if I was going to try this.

I unlaced my shoes and took off my socks, leaving them balled up inside the shoes. The roof was rough underneath my feet, but I decided that I wasn't bothered.

Now in bare feet I stepped onto the wire again. It still sagged under my weight, so I formed a layer of frost to steady it, hopefully.

I stepped fully onto it, toes curling around the cable with my arms out stretched to balance myself. Jack had decades of practice with this, so it made sense that he made it look easier than it actually was.

I managed to wobble along about two steps before losing my balance.

I slid left and flailed my arms, letting out a small yell. I'm not sure how, but I managed to end up hanging upside down by my knees.

I let out a sigh and let myself hang limp, my fingers hanging about half a metre off the pavement. Looks like tightrope walking wasn't a given if you had good balance. I had to chuckle at that thought.

I looked back up and where I'd left my shoes and ran a tired arm across my eyes. It would be fun getting out of this.

A Mini Fairy darted down from the roofs and flew around my head, seemingly concerned. She had a gold feather in the centre of her head, marking her as Jack's friend, Baby Tooth.

"M'alright." I said a little tiredly. "Just don't tell Jack or he'll laugh so hard he'll drop his staff."

Baby Tooth giggled to herself before flying off, probably heading back to the palace.

I let another sigh and began swinging myself back and forth. Slowly I got closer and closer to the cable, my fingers brushing against it. Finally I managed to grab hold of with one hand and the other quickly followed.

So now I was hanging from a set of power cables which was sagging dangerously from my weight.

I dropped from it before I did any damage and looked up, going up on an ice pillar to get my shoes back. Boring I know, which wasn't the point of doing this, but I was getting tired now.

The pillar disappeared and I pulled my shoes back on. Time to call it a night.

Checking my watch I saw that it was 3AM, definitely time to call it a night.

I stood up properly and stretched, glancing at the few scattered eggs that were around. Tanglewood didn't have the same Easter excitement that Burgess had, which was why Billy would help organise the Burgess Easter Egg Hunt and not the TangleWood one. Tanglewood didn't really need all that many people to organise theirs.

Although, looking at the haul here, Burgess Easter Egg Hunt was going to be good one this year. I hadn't taken part for a few years, since there was supposed to be an age limit, but there was one egg, same place every year, that none of the kids could reach. It was high up in a tree, in the crook of some branches.

The egg was patterned with blues and some whites, along with eight sided snowflakes. I guessed that it wasn't for Jack, even Bunnymund knew that the symbol for Jack's Descendants was an eight sided snowflake. I didn't know why it was there, but I did get a bit of joy out of coming back when the Hunt was over and collecting it.

It wasn't Billy I know that, Billy can't draw, let alone paint an egg. I don't think he has that kind of patience.

I shook myself out of it and went on home. Taking a slower route this time.