If freindship is the sunflower of late summer, then betrayal is a weevil, gorging on its tender bracts. The Wordle Freinds may need to break out the bugspray.
With only a single point between them, a smattering of creepy words left in the wizard hat, and scarce opportunites left to get on...
The Wordle Friends start a misinformation campaign and reflect on our nation's most autumnal tragedy.
It is a trope with which we are all familiar: those who live through certain watershed moments in history report never forgetting where they...