TEMPLE OF THE 404
CHAMBER SPRAN4
TRANSMISSION 3/10 READY
The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.
The cursor blinks in cosmic rhythm.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Autumn visitors sense the ending.
The ceremony has already begun.
The homepage is wherever you are.
Your consciousness is being recalibrated.
The harvest of lost connections.
CLOSE YOUR EYES AND COUNT TO SEVEN
