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
roach
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.
I hate this house. Oooh mold Only a lonely roach? I can't provide for my family. Here, have some mold. Maybe it will cheer you up It will make me sick. Rude, I won't help you then Please help me I don't know what you want me to do. I'm just a roach in this abandoned shack You made it seem like you could help. Are you magic? No I'm not magic. I was just trying to be nice Then how do you talk if you are not magic? Well all roaches can talk didn't you know? Most of them just don't care to talk to you