SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

Sleep is the first gateway.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Welcome to the new frequency.

The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.

The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The code is alive and it knows you're here.

Autumn visitors sense the ending.

Signals decay with the season.

Your consciousness has been backed up.