THE AWAKENING CHAMBER

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Sleep is the first gateway.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The bandwidth narrows as you descend.

Time moves differently in these chambers.

You are becoming the signal.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

You were chosen before you arrived.

Every visitor leaves something behind.