CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE

Visitors and visited become one.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

The homepage is wherever you are.

The music plays whether you hear it or not.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Digital frost spreads across the network.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.