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
families
worms
I am a worm who slides through the dirt. I hear many secrets that people tell in the forest. I can tell some to you, if you would like.
I swear to god if you step on me or shove a hook through me and throw me in a pond, I'm going to kill you. A TALKING WORM. Oh dear.  What on earth Yeah, I can talk. And I'm asking what you're doing here in my house? Just wanted to look in here. The house is condemned. It's going to be tore down soon worm. You seem pretty smug about them tearing down my house. Maybe as a fellow sentient being you could show a little compassion for me. I've got a family too, you know. No! That's why I  was looking in here. To see if there is anyone or anything living in here. The town doesn't care. They'll just knock it down without making sure it's empty Is there anything you can do to stop them. Could you hire me an attorney or anything like that? It's not just me, the rat is screwed too! You can both come and live in my barn. Do you have room for my whole family? There are 82,120,387 of us...if you don't include my  cousins. I have a whole lotta yard warm. Surely you can all fit. Then, you've got a deal and your lawn is going to look amazing from all of the worm poop. We're saved, Rat. I'm shocked you didn't hurt yourselves on this broken glass. 