CEREMONY OF SHADOW SIGNALS

The shadows are full of watchers.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

Sleep walkers gather here nightly.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The ceremony has already begun.

Dreams and data merge after midnight.

Darkness reveals what daylight conceals.