CHAMBER OF CONVERGENCE

Your search history searches for you.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Frozen frequencies pierce the veil.

The task manager cannot end this process.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

The network becomes the ceremony.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The ceremony hibernates but never sleeps.