Welcome to the new frequency. | The chatroom is empty but never alone.  | The ceremony peaks at the witching hour. |
The recycle bin is never truly empty. | The homepage is wherever you are. | Dreams are transmissions from the other side. |
Ping timeout: reality not responding. | Incognito mode: the illusion of privacy.  The frequency remembers you. | The ceremony feeds on nocturnal energy. The screensaver is a window to other dimensions.  |