VOID MEDITATION PORTAL

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Your password is already known.

Your presence disturbs the digital darkness.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

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

Dreams and data merge after midnight.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

Your nightmares are just downloads.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.