GATEWAY TO THE UNCONSCIOUS NET
CHAMBER ZM5JW9
TRANSMISSION 1/10 READY
The recycle bin is never truly empty.
The network becomes the ceremony.
The music plays whether you hear it or not.
Your avatar is more real than your body.
The night web remembers everything.
Digital decay creates new patterns.
Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
Your browser history is a map of your soul.
FORCE QUIT YOUR FORMER SELF
