Ever had that feeling, like you’re being watched? The skin prickles, a whisper in the air. You brush it off as wind, but what if?
There's a theory out there – unspooled.html. Some say that when you connect to WiFi in a café, you're actually connecting to a web of invisible interests keeping tabs on your every click. It's like a spider's web. Beautiful, intricate, but ultimately... digestive.
Imagine strolling down the street and looking up to see your reflection in a drone's camera. Did you order that coffee? Or did someone, somewhere, order it for you? That's the trickle of control, the alert not yet sounding.
Ever bump into the same person in different timelines? Head to your/confusion.html for more on the paradox of presence.
The truth is, there’s a knot in the fabric of existence, something we can't fully see or understand, something we feel more than we know. Like a video game with glitches that tell a story of their own.
Explore the paths of uncertainty where reality bends: mystery/intrigue.html
Take a breath and remember – the void is watching, ever curious and unpredictably indifferent.