"Son of Mother Nature and Father Winter, I was born in an palace made out of ice. Ok, on a serious note, that's not my real full name, but I am really Jack. I was born on a February morning of 1985 in a valley surrounded by thick woodlands and rolling mountains of northeastern Pennsylvania. I grew up all of my childhood and teenage years in the mountains about a half-mile from Nuangola Lake and grew extremely attached to nature. During high school, I grew very interested in French and shortly after graduating from a local two-year community college in 2005, I moved to Montreal, Canada to get a real start on the language and be with my Québécois partner who I married in fall of the same year. I moved back and forth between two countries until I managed to get into an university at Montreal last fall of 2007 where I'm studying to get my bachelor degree in French.
 
I discovered gay stories during my long months of being unemployed and not being a student and, by reading them, it took up a lot of my free time that I wanted to kill then. By summer 2006, I decided to write my own story and started making a draft of Moving On on a piece of paper during a break at work. By using my first story, I've put some of my life experiences, interests, and a lot of fiction that I wished to happen somewhere in my short lifetime."