They're not My Nightmares
They’re not My Nightmares
A Rise of the Guardians fanfiction
How long had it been since it snowed in Cape Town?
Jack Frost could not remember exactly, only that it had been far to long.
The wind and the icy clouds swirled around the Guardian of Fun as he twirled, twisted, and looped around in the sky on his wooden staff creating a small flurry that would soon coat the Cape of Good Hope in a layer of white. Unfortunately the temperate climate of the region allowed for only a light snowfall, but the smiles on the children’s faces at the sight of such a rare treat made it worth it to Jack to extend the immense energy it took to make it snow in South Africa.
He swooped down into the neighborhoods, where children were rushing out of their homes, eyes like pie plates and mouths agape with wonder at the beautiful wintry surprise. They laughed and danced and stuck out their tongues to catch the tiny snowflakes as they fell. The joy in th