Aww. You do care.
An appreciation post for Sandman.
Darkness. That’s the first thing I remember. It was dark, it was cold, and I was scared. But then… then I saw the Moon. It was so big, and it was so bright. It seemed to, chase the darkness away. And when it did… I wasn’t scared anymore.
Why I was there, and what I was meant to do - that I’ve never known.
And a part of me wonders if I ever will.
"My name is Jack Frost.
How do I know that? The Moon told me so.
But that was all he ever told me.
And that was a long, long time ago.”