Sounds of the Century
by Erin Deason
Chloe, take off your headphones. Now.
What the hell? Who is this??
You heard me.
But WHO is this? I thought I turned on music...
I am afraid I can’t tell you my name. It would be too dangerous for me.
But I am an organism from a nearby galaxy contacting you out of necessity. It’s a matter of life or death.
Ha! You really expect me to believe that you’re an alien?
You have no choice. Quick, take off your headphones.
Why do you keep telling me to take off my headphones?? Is this my phone’s operating system talking to me?
No, I really am what you human beings would call “an alien.” And I’m contacting you, Chloe, in order to save your species.
It is in grave danger.
My species? Uh, from who?
Yes, you are the target of a very terrifying and calculated attack. It is taking place as we speak.
You must take off your headphones before it’s too late.
You keep saying that but you aren’t telling me why! And how on earth am I supposed to believe that you’re an alien!?
This must be some kind of prank.
It’s no prank, Chloe. This is the 21st century.
You’ll need to expand your horizons of thinking if you wish to survive what’s to come in the next 10 years.
And what’s your motivation for helping “my species” huh? Don’t all of you aliens want to attack us? An epic battle of alien vs. human?
You’ve been watching too many science fiction movies, Chloe. We are here to help. The real enemy is your government.
What the hell? My government?
Yes, your government. Sometimes it’s what we least expect that has the greatest power to destroy us.
From here on out, you must question EVERYTHING, Chloe.
Ok this prank has gone too far. If you’re an alien, PROVE IT.
I’m here to help you, Chloe. Please, I beg you, take off your headphones before it’s too late.
Answer me one thing first — why are you trying to help me?
Because, Chloe, until now, humans have not been a threat to life forms in other galaxies. We have coexisted peacefully.
But that will all change for the worst if your government succeeds in its brainwashing.
I’m sorry — WHAT? Brainwashing!?
Yes. If I had not intercepted this signal to bring you this message, you would not just be listening to music.
Your government would be using advanced sound wave technology to rewire the neurons in your brain, using popular songs as their beard.
They aim to turn all humans into drones, and then wage war against other planets.
Why would they do that?! Ok joke’s over, this is ridiculous. I can’t even believe I’m still listening to this crazy talk.
Please leave me alone so I can enjoy my music, whoever the hell you are.
They’re motivated by power, Chloe. One by one, they will conquer distant planets and build a Galactic Empire...
...killing everything in their path. And you will no longer be able to think for yourself.
You will exist as a machine, and nothing else.
Ok you’re really freaking me out. Even if I do believe you, what am I supposed to do about it??
The first thing you have to do, Chloe, is take off your headphones. This is urgent. That is their only method of brainwashing.
If you do it, you’ll be safe.
Quick! I’m losing my ability to intercept this signal. Every time they brainwash someone, they grow stronger.
I can feel the signal weakening by the second.
Wait! If I take my headphones off, how will I be able to communicate with you?!
You won’t. I’ve done all that I can.
You need to spread the word as fast as possible before too many people have been turned into an army of drones. Now, Chloe!
Chloe??
Sorry, this is all so much to take in. I...I feel really dizzy. I’m just going to sit down a second.
No! Chloe, you must take off your headphones first!! Listen to me! The universe is on the brink of apocalyptic chaos!
This is all...too much to handle. I need some rest. I think maybe after a nap...
Chloe?! Chloe, are you still with me?!
Who...who is this? Am I talking to someone?
CHLOE TAKE OFF YOUR HEADPHONES NOW!
I must have hit my head on something...the world...everything...seems blurry. This music is...is strange.
I BEG YOU, CHLOE, LISTEN TO ME! DON’T LISTEN TO THE OTHER VOICES. TAKE OFF YOUR HEADPHONES!
This feels...this feels like a bad dream. I think I have a fever.
YOU DO NOT HAVE A FEVER. THOSE ARE THE SIDE EFFECTS OF THE SOUND WAVES. YOU ARE BEING BRAINWASHED CHLOE, REMEMBER? CAN YOU HEAR ME?
This music, it’s...it’s like nothing I’ve ever heard before.
CHLOE, PLEASE! ACKNOWLEDGE THIS IF YOU CAN HEAR ME! THAT ISN’T MUSIC! TAKE OFF YOUR HEADPHONES! THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE!
But...it’s such a lovely sound. Do I have to?
YES, CHLOE! YOU HAVE TO!
Just a minute longer...it’s so beautiful.
I...I don’t think I could stop listening even if I tried.
I COMMAND YOU, CHLOE! I COMMAND YOU, NOW!
You cannot command AI478. AI478 is programmed to only respond to commands from its superiors.
YOU ARE A HUMAN BEING CHLOE, YOU ARE NOT A DRONE!
What is “Chloe”? It is not in AI478’s dictionary database.
AI478’s History begins...now.
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