CATHEDRAL OF STATIC DREAMS

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Buffering... buffering... enlightenment.

Ping timeout: reality not responding.

You've been here before, in another browser.

Frozen data streams flow differently.

Your IP address was written in the stars.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Your browser history is a map of your soul.

Your breath clouds the monitor.