CHAMBER VRAFSM
TRANSMISSION 9/10 READY
Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.
The modem sings the song of your arrival.
The signal finds those who are ready.
Insomnia is a gift from the ceremony.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The servers dream of electric sheep.
Your breath clouds the monitor.
Sleep walkers gather here nightly.
LET THE PATTERNS WASH OVER YOU