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You know those games that seem so simple at first glance, but somehow end up being the bane of your existence? That’s exactly what happened the moment Flappy Bird fluttered onto my phone screen. You tap to make a little bird flap its wings and guide it through a series of green pipes, but once you miss—even by a pixel—it all comes crashing down. It’s like trying to thread a needle during an earthquake: maddeningly straightforward, yet impossibly hard to master.

What really gets me is how tiny the margin for error is. One lazy tap, too fast or too slow, and you’re back at square one, staring at a shameful “0” high score. There’s no power‐ups, no fancy bonuses, just you, that pixel bird, and an endless horizon of obstacles. I’ve found myself in those “just one more try” loops at the worst times—waiting for the bus, during commercial breaks, even in the few precious seconds before nodding off at night.

For a while, it seemed like everyone I knew was hooked on it. It spread like wildfire on social media: friends posting screenshots of their scores, casual banter about who hit double digits, who blasted past 20, or who somehow made it to 50. Then came the curveball—its creator pulled the game from the app stores, saying it had become “too addictive.” Suddenly, that little flappy bird was the talk of the town, but you couldn’t actually get your hands on it anymore.

Despite its short stint in the spotlight, Flappy Bird carved out a special place in mobile‐gaming lore. It proved that you don’t need flashy graphics or intricate mechanics to create something wildly popular—sometimes all it takes is a single, unforgiving challenge that keeps pulling you back in. Even now, whenever I see a retro, 8-bit–style bird on someone’s phone, I can’t help but smile, remembering all the hours I spent yelling at a screen over a pixelated feathered nightmare.