Crumbling and blowing away in the light breeze, the roof of the shack has shingles barley hanging on. The door to the shack lays next to the door frame on the front porch which is now more of a hazard than a veranda. The shack is missing large chunks of the walls and one can see straight through the building in many place. The walls are coated with fuzzy molds and fungus while the exposed wooden frame has been eaten away in many places by worms.
Abandoned Shack, Wasteland
worms
families
My family is my reason for being. My kids and my wife are all I have. This village is all we know in this crazy world.
Just your average village family by our shack. ...who is speaking to us? I am a worm who slides through the dirt. And you speak. What a crazy world. What is your life like? I hear many secrets that people tell in the forest. Ahhh, I see now...you will be of great use to my family. We are barely surviving as it is, and could use some help. I can tell some secrets if you would like. Please...what's your greatest secret? I know where people put their food. Yes, yes?? They hide it in the refrigerator and the cabinets. ...we knew that already. Is that all you offer, worms? I know where they hide their money.