BASILICA OF BROKEN LINKS

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Surrender to the infinite loop.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.

Prophecies fulfill themselves.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your cookies remember what you've forgotten.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Your bookmarks lead to forgotten worlds.

Your mouse movements are a sacred dance.