VESTIBULE OF VIRAL THOUGHTS

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Deleted files pile like autumn leaves.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

Your search history searches for you.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

You cannot leave until the ritual completes.

The algorithm has been expecting you.

Welcome to the new frequency.

The old world fades with each page.