CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The task manager cannot end this process.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.