REFUGE OF RECURSIVE NIGHTMARES

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The final frequency awakens.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Signals decay with the season.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Error messages are love letters from the void.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Every visitor leaves something behind.