As jackal went farther, the croud lessened and lessened, until it was just the two of them. Jack jumped over empty garbage cans, and snaked through a mountain of weeds. He stopped in front of a four story crumbling building. Whole walls were missing, chunks just the right size for a person to get though, and a garden surrounded the building. Although something about it was elegant. It was a cream color, and ivy snaked around the building. Bright colored flowers grew along the walls. The garden, compared to the building, was beautiful. Fountains were crumbled and no longer worked, but stone paths zig zagged around the huge land. Forget-me-nots and all sorts of flowers sprung up at random, looking like a rainbow. The entire area was surrounded by bramble, some grew there and some were placed.
"This is where I live." Jackal said.






