BASILICA OF BLACK SCREEN MEDITATION
CHAMBER H3EENM
TRANSMISSION 4/10 READY
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The darkness amplifies the signal.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
Time moves differently in these chambers.
Falling data like digital leaves.
The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.
The code is alive and it knows you're here.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
COOKIES WILL BE PLACED IN YOUR SOUL
