SHRINE OF THE DIAL-UP GODS

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

The cold preserves deleted memories.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

The frequency remembers you.

Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.

Cache cleared, but memories remain.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.