'sheds' is a correct and usable word in written English.
You can use it as a noun, verb, or adjective when describing a structure. Example sentence: In the backyard, there were two sheds, one for gardening tools and one for storing bicycles.
Now, across the highway, stands Facebook's latest superlative: the mother of all office park sheds, said to contain "the largest open floor plan in the world", designed by globe-trotting titanium-crumpling starchitect, Frank Gehry.
Few white people see Namatjira Camp, a grim nest of iron sheds and outdoor mattresses whose only obvious sign of modernity is a single electric light and a government sign listing everything the inhabitants can't do.
Its brand is all about shocking and busting taboos; its schtick is mixing serious reportage from some of the most hellish places on earth with pointless videos of topless models and headlines such as "Why are the British obsessed with sheds?" But underneath the gonzo self-image it is so keen to promote, Vice is a giant old-school corporation.
With our current sense that two decades of ugly, turbocharged capitalism has come to an end, Zola's portrait of a society that sheds its morality and humanity in the pursuit of profit would strike a massive chord.
Worse still: in Nepal I visited girls who are confined to live in animal sheds when they have their period, and treated as untouchables.
Hawass told reporters at the site that the find, first announced on Sunday, said the find sheds more light on the lifestyle and origins of the pyramidbuilders.
In one scene, Kyle sheds his gear to go help clear rooms with Marines he feels are not trained well enough for urban warfare.
Tucked behind walls, sitting on armchairs in specially built turrets or else popping up from old stone sheds, Malta's marksmen open fire as migrating birds flap desperately for cover.
There are numerous abstract shots – a leek close up; net sheds at Hastings; graffiti on a wall; part of an plane at Farnborough.
She earned near minimum wage in a job that started at 6am, left her body aching at the end of the day, and where the smell from the nearby chook sheds was constant.
Jim Crace's Booker-shortlisted Harvest (Picador), about land enclosure and dispossession, transports the reader into a past that feels more present than the world outside, yet also sheds an uneasy light on today.
