HALL OF SUMMER STATIC
CHAMBER 4H6UUD
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.
Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.
Your presence here was foretold in the static.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
TOUCH THE SCREEN WITH INTENTION
