Despite being born in the early 1990s I didnt. An email that would later be described as 'suspicious' by my tech literate friends. Arriving home from work I found a lone email in my otherwise bare inbox. And so, one of those lonely days, I found a frequency where this strange music was playing. I used to turn on my old tube radio to fill the emptiness with music somehow. Thirty-six million civilizations, yet in almost a century of listening, we hadn’t heard a thing. The radio silence was broken last week, and, for reasons you’ll glean further down, I’m less happy about it than I would’ve thought. When I was a child I did not like the silence that appeared at home in the moment I was alone.
We had been shouting our existence at the top of our lungs to the rest of the universe, wondering if we were alone. For the last 78 years, we had been broadcasting everything about us – our radio, our television, our history, our greatest discoveries – to the rest of the galaxy. We experience all of this loudness every day. Notes: I live I'm sorry for the radio silence, I was busy in the begging of the year but then my. Televisions and radio provide us with the sounds of entertainment. We're greeted with jingles and alerts on Facebook and in texts. This opened a small valve on a capsule attached to the rear of the pod and the contents began to billow out as a creamy cloud. Dr Hunter took his eyes off the camera screen and clicked a switch on the control panel. That is the expected number of intelligent civilizations in our galaxy, according to Drake’s famous equation. Cars humming and honking, people talking to each other, birds chirping, kids laughing and playing, adults yelling at football games and bantering about politics. A while later the dial showing depth hit 2000m and gave a small beep that pierced the silence. The first paragraph tells of humanity and sending out signals (all signals) in to the abyss of space: Unfortunately not a story from a famous author like I had thought, but still very good and creepy story nonetheless. A page for describing NightmareFuel: Creepypasta.
Thanks to Jenayah's edit on my spelling of 'quiet' I had a second try at Googling and found this creepypasta called 'Radio Silence'.
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