Ghost, a white sheet ghost in red-striped socks, lounges on a navy couch with the TV remote in a lamplit apartment at night, the city glowing through the window.

A slower
internet.

Step into Ghost’s apartment. Flip through his channels, put a record on,
blow out the candle, or just sit with him a while.

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Come on in.

This is Ghost’s apartment, right now. Step inside and it’s yours to fiddle with.

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Things to do.

Nothing on a timer, nothing to win. Just a few small things to touch.

Games, the slow kind.

Small games you can finish before your tea goes cold. Nothing to grind, nothing to keep up with. They’re still being made; here’s what’s coming.

Hi, I’m Ghost.

I live here. The rest of the internet got loud, so I stayed in and fixed the place up. This is where I keep the things I like: a few small games, some cartoons, and records for when it’s late.

Nothing in here wants more of your time than you feel like giving it. Take your shoes off. Stay as long as you like.

Ghost

The door’s open.

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