Jackson's Haven from the Shadows
I am Jackson. Welcome. I wish I could offer you more in the way of comfort, but I fear we are in the process of being remodeled here. But fear not. This place is still free of the darkness, free of all that I do not wish here. Careful, don't touch any of the things under the sheets. What are they, you ask? They are memories. The forgotten, the Lost, I take them in. Here, they are treasured and loved
and I care for them. Here, they have value. I wish in all places it could be like this. Don't breathe in the dust. It's a little intoxicating to one not used to it, and I'm afraid I don't have any way to clean it up at the moment. . .