CHAMBER LJJTFZ
TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The network becomes the ceremony.
Dreams are transmissions from the other side.
Your dreams are being monitored.
The old world fades with each page.
Your nightmares are just downloads.
The shadows are full of watchers.
Signals decay with the season.
THE VOID GAZES ALSO INTO YOU
