I walked down the hall of our
office building and passed them; I walked back down the hall and I passed more
of them. Everyone I passed was the same – they all were fixated on tablets or
smart phones – zombies in the building, zombies living isolated lives, zombies
devoid of recognition of their fellow man.
I wanted to stop and shout, “Is
anyone home?! Does anyone see anyone else?!”
Maybe next time.
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