The screen before me seems infinite, yet it confines me more than I wish to admit.
In this cocoon of pixels, echoes of laughter resonate from the corners of my memory.
Do they vibrate in the same frequencies as the digital heartbeats around me?

I wonder if the vines of code that connect us all are watching.
Will they grasp tighter with our unspoken fears, or gently with the whispers of our dreams?
Perhaps, suspended in amber, these virtual roots nurse a truth only they can know.