VOID OF SLEEPLESS SOULS

Connection established with the eternal.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

The night web remembers everything.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

The darkness between pixels speaks.

Nocturnal visitors see deeper truths.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Your breath clouds the monitor.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.