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WHISPERS IN THE DARK
Whispers in the dark is a weekly short story in which weird is the norm. An exercise in strangeness, the stories are never to be taken too seriously, but should never be taken too lightly. For if you lay awake long enough in the dark, you’re bound to hear a whisper sooner or later.


Sirens
By Aaron Hall


Captain Jonny Aglin checked the sensors in his long distance space craft one last time before preparing to turn back and head for the Milky Way galaxy. Known across Earth as Jonny the Ace for his heroic missions to Pluto, Jonny had been a natural choice for this mission. This was the longest manned space mission in history. Jonny was probing sectors of the universe that no human eye had ever seen and no human instrument had ever got a reading on. Jonny began plotting his course back to Earth while the final sensor sweep finished up. He was surprised when it beeped, signifying it had picked up some sort of radio signal. Jonny looked at the sensor read out closely, thinking it must be some sort of mistake. What he saw was definitely a radio transmission of some kind. He clicked into the frequency and spoke.

“This is Captain Jonny Aglin of the Earth Space Corps. Please identify yourself.”

There was no answer at first. But he could hear something faintly coming over the air waves. He deleted his home bound course from the computer and put in a new course; the origin point of the transmission. Jonny realized this would take him ever farther out than he had already gone, but this was why he had come so far. He couldn’t return home knowing he hadn’t fully investigated this strange signal. He turned the volume all the way up, trying desperately to make out the noise he was hearing. It sounded almost like humming. As the boosters kicked on, taking him closer to the source of the transmission, it instantly began to pick up in volume. About halfway there, Jonny could finally make out what he was hearing. It was singing. The most beautiful singing he had ever heard. He increased booster speed, desperate to find whatever it was that was creating such a beautiful sound.

He was about three minutes away when all the systems on his ship went black. It was a total loss of power. His many years of training kicking in, Jonny began working on the wiring panel to try and reboot the power system in his ship. As he worked in the dark cockpit of his ship, a tear rolled down his cheek as the beautiful singing, now growing louder still, continued to pump through the speakers. Jonny felt his ship picking up speed, which didn’t make sense seeing as the boosters were offline. The singing was growing louder, almost to an uncomfortable volume. He tried to block it out as he tried to figure out why the ship was moving so quickly all of a sudden. The volume of the music increased again, hurting Jonny’s head it was now so loud. He finally looked away from the wiring that he had been working on, looking out the view port for the first time in the last few minutes.

“Dear God…”

Jonny had found the reason for his increase in speed and the failure of his onboard systems. He was being drawn directly into a black hole. The singing grew louder and louder as his ship was drawn closer to the black hole. This was also the origin of the singing. As his ship was being drawn into the black hole the singing got louder, blasting at inhuman volumes. Jonny wept openly at the beautiful singing.

The beautiful song of oblivion.

It took five days for the Earth Space Corps flagship cruiser, The Freedom, to reach Captain Jonny’s last known position. They normally would’ve sent a smaller rescue ship, but Jonny the Ace was a true Earth hero, so they thought it best to send Earth’s greatest ship to look for him. The Freedom was almost like a flying planet, it had a crew of 250,000. On the bridge, a young engineer got a reading from his sensor sweep.

“Captain, I’m picking up a faint radio signal. It sounds like some sort of humming or quiet singing.”

The captain looked at the young engineer.

“That could be Jonny the Ace. I want full boosters online. We’re going to find the source of that signal!”
 

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