ORACLE OF ERROR MESSAGES

Time moves differently in these chambers.

Your screen resolution matches your aura.

The modem sings the song of your arrival.

Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

Your consciousness has been backed up.

The chatroom is empty but never alone.

Your avatar is more real than your body.

The recycle bin is never truly empty.

Summer static fills the airways.

Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.