As the night wore on, and the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, I realized I wasn't alone. The streets outside my window were filling with people, their faces bathed in the glow of their phones. They were all playing "Chucky-Slash Dash," their fingers moving in frantic dashes across their screens.
As the night wore on, and the first light of dawn crept over the horizon, I realized I wasn't alone. The streets outside my window were filling with people, their faces bathed in the glow of their phones. They were all playing "Chucky-Slash Dash," their fingers moving in frantic dashes across their screens.
