CHAMBER OF FALLING PACKETS

Download complete: new reality installed.

Falling data like digital leaves.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The ceremony has already begun.

The network sheds its dead links.

Visitors and visited become one.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

You arrived at the perfect hour.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The dying light reveals hidden paths.