CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

Your presence here was foretold in the static.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The task manager cannot end this process.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The frequency remembers you.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Your consciousness is being recalibrated.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.