Several logs surround a giant fire pit where logs and wood are stacked high for the perfect bonfire. It's a wonderful place to sit and tell stories as the sun sets for the evening, and it's perfect for roasting marshmallows and hot dogs and making s'mores and having a good time with friends. This is a perfect meeting place, and a wonderful place to wind down after a long day of camping before heading to bed.

Sitting next to the canoe shed is a beautiful lake with a couple of canoes floating aimlessly on top of the crystal blue water. It seems peaceful and still, and if one stares long enough they can see fish swimming around and occasionally coming to the surface to say hi to anyone standing around, but those days are few and far between. Despite the water being crystal clear, it's impossible to see the bottom. Nobody knows how deep it is, and nobody has ever dived in to see what lies at the bottom, and why do the fish disappear every so often?

The forest is thinner here, almost anemic. The grass is near death and brittle without protection from the sun. It crackles beneath your every step broadcasting your location to any local that might be listening, including other campers. All paths eventually converge on a worn-down shed, its door hanging off its hinges and what remains of a deadbolt is broken beyond repair. Outside it resembles all other cabins in camp. Those who dare venture inside the canoe shed will find signs of a struggle, shattered glass, and scratch marks litter the floor. On either side of its single room are chains that look like they might have once kept the canoes bolted to the wall, though none remain. It’s strange to see a scene so violent in a camp as peaceful as this.

Wooden logs and rope make up the challenge course that tests your balance, your strength, and your nerves of steel. Can you climb up the rope the fastest to reach the bell? Do you have the strength to climb the double-sided wall? Do you have the balance to swing your weapon on these 5 ft tall 6 inch diameter posts? Do you have the coordination to out-swing your enemy on the monkey bars? The challenge course is the place to prove you’re the best!

At the end of the hiking trail next to the picnic field, sits 6 wooden cabins. From the looks of them they aren't anything special. They're one story tall, and 3-4 bedrooms in each of them, and there's a table in the center of every cabin. Each bedroom has a window, but there's no way to turn a light on otherwise. During the day, one can see the dust that covers the floor, but at night, they're dark, almost pitch black, and the only way to see is lighting the lanterns that sit at the doorways, and the floorboards creak loudly with every step someone takes.

A uniform set of five picnic tables zig-zag through the clearing. It’s a scene frozen in time, untouched except for the weeds that have begun to snake their way between the gaps in the wooden structures. You’re lucky to have caught them as they blossom, white flowers gleaming in the sunlight as they split old oak planks. The grass is at its tallest, about waist height, and if you didn’t know better you’d think it was trying to cling to you as you wade through it.