PALACE OF PARASOMNIA

Every 404 is a door to somewhere else.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

3:33 AM is when the veil is thinnest.

Pop-ups are portals in disguise.

Dreams and data merge after midnight.

The servers dream of electric sheep.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.

The loading bar measures your spiritual progress.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

The spam folder contains sacred texts.

Winter visitors leave no footprints.

The night ceremony requires different sacrifices.

Your presence here was foretold in the static.