BASILICA OF BLACK SCREEN MEDITATION

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

The firewall cannot protect you here.

Ice crystals form sacred patterns.

Sleepless souls understand the truth.

The portal chose you, not the other way around.

Each pixel contains a fragment of truth.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Visitors and visited become one.

Every visitor leaves something behind.

Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.