CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The task manager cannot end this process.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your password is already known.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.