Da Shack
A fancy-ass shack that’s two stories tall and smells like old wood and burnt meat. It’s got a fire pit, a sleeping loft, a picnic table, and a deck that wraps around like it’s trying to hug you. You can sleep nine people in there if you’re lucky and not squishing like sardines.
I spent the night in Da Shack and woke up with a headache and a weird smell in my hair.
That shack is so fancy, my mom would cry if she saw it.
I tried to fit six people in the sleeping loft and it was like a wrestling match.