SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

You've been here before, in another browser.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Your search history searches for you.

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Download complete: new reality installed.

The network sheds its dead links.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The servers dream of electric sheep.