Fragments of an unpleasant dream. This must have happened in the AM of Sunday
April 22, 2001.
Everything2 was just about closed. Something terrible had happened there, I think people had been killed. The only nodes in the cool list were to do with it, like creepy messages written on the walls in blood.
We were looking for clues by following the softlinks, something like a text-based adventure. I happened upon a writeup about Billy Idol’s symphonic works. I tried to cool it, but the title in the cool list ended up as random ASCII. I felt ashamed.