There's a Gravitational Anomaly out past the orbit of Jupiter | Scary Stories | Creepypasta

it's the strangest thing during launch there's the cacophony of sound and too tremendous from shattering mighty force of pressure so much so that it feels as if in that moment the whole world is collapsing and you grit your teeth and your knuckles flush white on the grip and you trust your harness and you shut your eyes so tightly that you feel they'll bleed but then some minutes after leaving that pad it's all over and then there is nothing but the silence to be heard and the beauty in the silence and no weight of gravity and all to tie you down so you turn around as you fly off and see the whole of the world there in your own little window and you realize when you look at the sphere of it there on that sphere is all and was everything that is and that has ever happened and every man woman and child and all the wars and loves and songs and stories that ever were were fought and cherished and sung and told right there on that little blue marble that you could almost fit between your fingertips so small it is I was born and was a child there right by that ocean and I became a man in a town 1,200 miles away a distance that from up here represents not much more than an inch it is surreal every time I am out here among the stars I feel the same smallness that is both awesome and terrible and in equal measure but our time on this place is coming to an end I think and if that is indeed the case then the earth isn't appreciably more than a womb and the universe is the world and we've only just taken our first of many many steps out into the depths of it god only knows what's out there waiting for us in the deep I think too that very soon we'll get the chance to find out an anomaly a gravitational anomaly yes and the source of it is right out there now past the orbit of Jupiter he pulled up the photograph and on a you could see the starlight pulled into smears and streaks indicative of a gravitational lens the bending of space and time what the hell is it we don't yet know what it is and that's what you're going to find out for us if you want the job I'd been ecstatic of course I wanted the job I didn't become an astronaut after all to perform menial mechanical tasks around space stations so close to Earth that you can nearly brush the atmosphere with your fingertips as rewarding as the job had been thus far I joined instead to explore a gravitational anomaly a bending in space-time right here in our own backyard and of all the men and women alive they'd chosen me to see it my crew and I had trained for years for the journey and all the while we did NASA was building for us the warhorse chariot and secret for the purpose of crossing six hundred million miles out into the realm of the gas giants where this anomaly business resided it's amazing Francis a mission specialist on her fourth flight said when finally we'd arrived at the doorsteps of the thing I joined her at the window and together we stared out at it the anomaly a shifting weight of mass a few million more miles off around which starlight from behind curved and ooze stand slipped I concurred yes it is where do you think it came from that's just the thing it didn't come from anywhere we've been watching it for him for some years now doesn't mean it didn't come from somewhere I concurred again that's true I suppose that's what we're here to find out warhorse chariot began to circle the thing and as it did the crew got a mighty view of its front side it was a bizarre formation of space a depression as described and growing to another veteran mission specialist eventually said sir what if it's a wormhole I stopped for a moment with that consideration I had to admit it hadn't yet crossed my mind but after nearly a full day of witnessing the heaving and the writhing and the twisting of what laid in front of me I was willing to believe in the existence of more than the textbook standard phenomenons of gravity and and if it is Sir just in case what only send a signal down into it see where it goes I couldn't reason against the suggestion and so I nodded and the crew concurred and so a short burst of radio was dispatched into the anomaly we ran over mountainous datasets as we waited and traded ideas to and fro and ruminated in the countless possibilities and then strange alien things began to occur sir I flew over to the window yet again look sir its opening up and it was the anomaly who was indeed appearing at the very least and if the shape of the Starlight behind it was any indication to open what the hell what's it doing I don't know is it opening up somewhere else I don't know just watch what began is the depression in the space time soon did indeed deepen into a hole and then it widened and spread and soon it wasn't merely reflecting the star's light it produced its own a powerful pulse of brilliant and blinding blue all at once the crew shielded our eyes and turned away from the light only peeking back as it faded it's it's a tunnel Kruger you son of a [ __ ] Francis patted him on the back so what's our next move cap another specialist a ten-year vet by the name of Jones had said you want to dive into that thing I shook my head no we'll stay here and observe for now yes sir chance to make history you want to pass that up we have no idea what the hell lies on the other side Jones our orders are to observe and collect data for research he shrugged and for a time the crew merely discussed the implications of the discovery as we did though we began drifting forward it was difficult to notice at first as the distance involved in the lack of state Neri objects nearby made it impossible to eyeball but the equipment noticed it and no sooner did we hear the faint beeping than the chariot picked up more and more speed what the hell's going on are we moving I don't know pilot Fowler who's frantically scrambling over the controls it's not me sir what do you mean it's not you can you stop the ship no I'm trying but the thrusters aren't even on fuel is stable alright everyone calm down we'll figure this out Fallon can you angle the thrusters away from the direction of movement I'll try and he did and we felt the subtle rumble of the fire from those thrusters and the descent into the anomaly began to slow but it was a temporary respite we're slipping again Fowler flared up the thrusters in bursts but whenever he did the anomaly's pole got stronger and overwhelmed their effort in turn whatever this thing was I realized he was able to target its gravitational pull and adjust its intensity as needed and warhorse chariot had no answer turn off the thrusters Fowler I said no sense in wasting our fuel he did and a silent distress settled over the crew who has the chariot flew into the anomaly warhorse chariot continued its freefall into the mouth of the wormhole at its own speed it's a journey that would have taken days or weeks but with the anomaly collapsing space and time itself in front of the ship and expanding it behind us the ship gained impossible velocity we approached the speed of light and then we reached it relative at least to the solar system outside our reference frame holy [ __ ] guys we're going at Lightspeed we're actually moving at [ __ ] Lightspeed how how is that possible we're not moving an inch inside our bubble of space I said without breaking eye contact with the anomaly that's how its spaced itself that's moving and there's no limit how fast it can go another moment passed before I added everyone strapped in we're almost inside and then the ship began to rumble them into shake into groan and the blue light brightens and enveloped us whole moments later we entered the tunnel the warhorse chariot exited the solar system neither space nor time retained their meaning in that place there was no where there was no when there was only the ship and her crew and a whole protected the madness of the journey by a sphere of space-time the flew through the tunnel made of the same stuff past thousand galaxies in a million stars and a billion worlds for a time it was beautiful to behold but that time was fleeting and quick before we exited this dimension the pressure of movement to overwhelm the integrity of the ship and I heard a groaning of protesting metal and then cracking him then Titanic crashing the lights went out and all sound in the cabin of the ship ceased at once hello there was no answer Fowler bruger silence and darkness and cold such frigid cold my skin began to grow numb from it Francis you there Baker nothing at all answered me slowly I struggled to undo the seat harness and then another flash of blue it was bright and so exceedingly bright in fact that I couldn't see a thing or think and too filled up the whole of the cosmos from where I sat and it lingered on our side of the wormhole the pulse had merely been that the heartbeat a flash of light and not more than an instant of time had been taken up by it but here had stayed active like a supernova or star and then I could feel the heat of the light and it washed over me in waves and then I began to feel something in my head something in the light no doubt that saw me and saw a usefulness for me it was clawing its way through my mind pulling up memories and dreams and thoughts and ideas and sifting through the lot of them as if it was searching for something it hurt God it hurt and in a lancing sharp way I grabbed my temples and squeezed shut my eyes and I heard myself scream but the harvest and continued nonetheless I saw images and memories and thoughts and dreams perhaps it wanted me to see them a birthday party a ringing hallway Bell lying in the mud the first kiss a mountaintop snowfall a sunset on the beach what does this thing want what do you want I hear myself say there is a pause for a fleeting moment to the pain stops and so too does the harvesting but only for that moment and when it's over the process begins again and the memories of binds begin to focus my eyes roll back a memory of the conversation is summoned it is about nothing an old co-worker discussing expense reports with me the light loses interest in Swift order and then moves on an early memory now another conversation I'm speaking with my mother and I'm looking up at her in the kitchen with oven mitts on she's telling me to wash up for supper she speaks slowly and simply I must be what did it ten younger the light lingers a bit here and then moves on elementary school or earlier maybe kindergarten we're learning penmanship today I looked down at my paper and see the alphabets scribbled there in loops and scratches the light lingers here too for a while and then the memory fades what do you want I say again another pause and then memory comes up the high school buddy of mine Greg Ricky runs up to me after a football game and says the word food and then there's nothing perhaps the light is waiting for a response of food I say Melissa looks down at the note I passed her three days before prom and says yeah oh ok good ok um what kind of food there's another pause before just an image this time a bolts of electricity in a thunderstorm I've seen from my dorm window mm one or two lightning you eat lightning how my mother after watching the dog piss on the floor shouts no you don't eat lightning then so the bouncing dodgeball in the high school gym another image of lightning and one of rippling air on pavement in the midst of a summer heat wave a ball a ball okay and lightning and heat like a combination of those things is that it Melissa again says yeah okay give me a second pop ball of energy like plate like a star the image of the Sun that popped up in my own head has I uttered the word gave the lights and pause then I felt a force of power bit stung yeah Melissa says it yet again a star for food okay how an image of an armadillo from a nature documentary it curls up tightly into a ball and then the memory fades I don't follow the image repeats itself and drags a bit on both ends I see the creature walking for a moment its weight shifting left to right and then it stops and curls up into a ball while it's little armored plates yield it in armadillo you eat like an armadillo mom shouts again no now it's an image of a cat in a ball of yarn there curls around the thing and then there's another visual a hand wrapping itself around a baseball it throws it home something about curling into a ball or onto one yeah okay so you're hungry for food and you eat stars by what curling on to them what the [ __ ] is this a new image it's shocking and it's dark I see the gates of a concentration camp and a pile of corpses an inmate they are gripping the bars of the fence she's emaciated and desperate but too sick to even cry for help her clothes hang off her limbs in excess it's the saddest image I've ever seen what but the [ __ ] was that the famous photo of an African child with a vulture behind his stomach is protruding and even so I can see each one of his ribs through the skin he has days to live in such a state maybe hours an image now from newsreel a crowd of desperate refugees or citizens of the third world it's unclear which clamoring onto a truck with the capital letters UN painted upon its side and white letters the man standing atop the bed of it handing small amounts of food from a container to the crowd he doesn't have nearly enough the crowd presses in and the truck is buried in their number unable to move what is this I don't everytime the image is switched I saw a new scene as horrible as the last okay okay is you're starving is that right yeah I'm sorry I don't I don't know how to help you there's an explosion of pain behind my left eye and then I felt nothing but chaos disorder and anger I sense that very very clearly burning twisting desperate anger and then an image of bones a man screams for mercy I doubt he received any armed men throw another man down a hillside and then fire automatic weapons into his heart images rotate in and back out again and each consecutive depicts a scene of violence and terror and misery and suffering at last there is an image of a burning world my world the earth scorched and ruined wait it's not Earth it's somewhere different another planet this already happened didn't it yeah I was afraid to ask the next inevitable question button to curious not to what are you the new image entered my mind this time like the last from the light and not from myself I saw a memory of a dream playing out before me the fleet of starships arrayed up in a concave formation for battle firing lancing Spears of energy into a wormhole and then the blue lights build on through it followed in turn by a mass of alien metal the ships wrapped up the rate of fire and the intensity of it but they couldn't harm the thing coming through or so much as slowed it down slowly one by one as it became clear the advance of the machine could not be stopped the ships broke through formation and began to flee but they weren't fast enough the machine half their time gained the hot side of the gate and poured on through with pulsing blasts of light entire ships disintegrated to ash nothing more a capital ship in the formations midmost section fired a round of some new form of fire and the machine took the hit with a wound but not even that did appreciably more than scratch an arm of the thing the ship Medus wished fate like the others are seen from the planet from which the ships had hailed there are dead things alien corpses the city is aflame in the end of the world the mighty shadow of an eclipse falls across the scene and then there is darkness from space now I see the thing in all the magnitude of its vastness it is terrible and awesome in equal measure this machine and having done away with resistance that has cast out great arms of metal from the center apparatus that spills forth the light and wrapped them around the mass of the star there then as I watch a funnel of the Stars plasma is sucked up by gravity into the machine and it begins to feed the star is dwindling the star is no more all that now remains in the grasp of the machine as a sphere of hot space the Machine spills its blue light to the depths of the abyss in search of other things to devour another world above it I can see the shadow of the machines arms as it consumes the star there is no life here to mourn its passing another world destroyed there our starship splintered in orbit lifeless and useless and parts of their holes rammed into the planet's backside their attempt to stop the machine has ended in disaster the machine gathers those parts and adds them to its mass over unspeakable units of time and countless such battles it has grown large to large in fact to sustain itself ever it searches for more food the machine having destroyed yet another system shudders and quakes it is not enough parts of the machines limbs have gone dark there is not enough energy enough food to feed the whole of its mass it needs more I can feel its hunger I can feel the growth of it in desperation and with the last of its energy the machine warps space-time itself into points and rivers doorways are opened up there is no rhyme and there is no reason countless such portals have been ripped into the fabric of the universe and through them the machine has poured its light that blue light in search of sustenance I see a new image from my mind again it is from a science textbook and it is of my own star the Sun the light from the machine is ticking again through the dusty corners of my mind it needs information it needs it desperately and Here I am an endless treasure trove of the stuff more accessible to it than to myself I can feel memories being ripped free and thrown a sick day a movie theater and astronaut speaking at my school an airforce recruitment center and a first flight and the majesty of speed a rocket launch knuckles white on the edge of the harness a first look at the Earth from above no no [ __ ] you you can't have that you can't take that I live there I managed to say weakly stop but inside my mind I resist with effort I pull up my own memories now to throw in its face to slow it down the co-worker approached me again hey Darren did you get my email I knew those expense reports by Thursday yeah I got you man I'll get on that now okay oh hey just have to Brad earlier I flinched the [ __ ] mom yelled no and the ticking begins again data mountains of it to be poured over a look at the Sun from a Pacific side Beach the machine tastes the warmth of it its hunger roars but I push back harder everything I have what else what else do I have my name I have my name Darren gray Darren gray Darren gray Darren no damn it Sidney not in the house no a new image I see the Sun now from the window of the warhorse chariot and then a childhood friend ran up to me on the playground during a game of hide-and-seek and said where's Erik the worst another image of the Sun white and alone the friend says again where we're at any grief Danny great Jenni that's not my name Danny something with the deer I think right the Sun again where I can't I I don't I don't the pain has increased tenfold my vision swam and burned i thrashed and grabbed again at my temples and screamed but in the light the machine doubled down yet again callsigns wedding days in the hospital bedside TV documentaries apollo Voyager one Earth's radio presents it was getting even closer Danny Green Danny Green any green Danny Green my father rummaged through the kitchen phone in one hand he muted it with the other anyone see my pen he said Jenny cream cherry cream Tammy cream Jen agreement never mind my father had said I found it I felt a monstrous electrifying surge of power and instantly the light began to fade in the pain with it the sensation of mental invasion it felt like waking up from a dream but the nightmare hadn't faded yet sir I stumbled back I felt that much I stumbled in something caught me Tim I opened my eyes it was Francis she'd been crying what sir I've been calling you I said to stay out of the light I looked around the cabin the power was on and the crew was here all of them were getting up off the floor and all of them stared up at me with confusion and with concern what what happened I don't know she said if we sent that signal into that that wormhole thing and then this weird blue lights poured out of it we all hit the deck but she looked around but you didn't and you had this look on your face like you were in this this and I don't know why he thought you were dead she started to cry a bit and I looked over at the others nobody nobody else saw that anything at all that there was something in the light I I saw this machine in there and it I stopped I was losing them Baker said sir I think I think you should sit down no no we have to leave now what we just [ __ ] got here I know that don't you [ __ ] you think I know that I began to stow away cargo and strap things down for a boost everyone strapped in fowler plot us a course out of here and baker grabbed my arm sir I mean it you need to sit down okay gather your thoughts Jones can you get him some water or something I don't need water Baker I shook him off and continued to loading Fowler on the seat now let's go Fowler looked at the others and they shook their heads Francis stepped forward always the peacemaker she was don't do this please none of you saw that that thing Fowler what did I say what thing the machine Fowler yelling the seat now I felt her slamming weight in my midsection and down I went with the Ruger on top of me get the [ __ ] off me i thrashed him through all my weight against him Baker piled on and then Jones and against their combined weight I didn't stand a chance they hauled me to my feet and began dragging me to the back of the sky look it was Francis's voice we stopped and looked up but she was pointing out the window towards the anomaly we did and instantly I felt three pairs of hands loosen up their grips I fell to the floor what what the [ __ ] is that I wiped a trail of blood from my nose and said it's here the deck of the warhorse chariot descended into madness Baker can we raise NASA from here I don't know I can try I mean what the [ __ ] is that thing salary you getting us out of here I'm trying man but pay I shouted everyone calm down strap in now Fowler plot a course for home obedience this time was immediate for a fleeting moment I heard nothing but the buckle of harnesses and the shuffling of feet and the rumble of thrusters and then the chariot was off but behind us came the machine and it did so with utterly shocking speed I watched it pour on through the widening wormhole and only then did I appreciate the magnitude of a thing sir I see a Fowler how we doing we're moving to her the ship shook violently as a posting blast of blue light rocketed by overhead and nearly vaporized the whole [ __ ] hell was that it's shooting at us that's what that was another blast the warhorse chariot felt its heat in the force of fire and the crew nearly spilled out of their harnesses come on baby come on come on but the ship was too slow and I knew it Fowler knew it breaker and Francis Jones Andrew birth they knew it too and we shared the intuition even as we fled and said not a word about it a flash of light another shudder i sat down and powered up a computer and began writing this account a record we won't be able to give in a hearing and I started it with the description of a home I'll never see again sir Fowler said or huh we're slowing down fast another flash chariot nearly split at the rivets and first split second all we could see in the light was nothing at all I fielded my eyes for the duration before the fade and kept up my writing orders sir I stopped typing and then stood and the crew watched as the ship slipped in her run turned it about what turn the ship around fly towards it if we time it just right when we can take a hit of that blue laser right inside the firing chamber a hush fell over the crew they knew what this was a call to spend their lives in service of mankind I looked out at the machine we had 15 minutes left maybe less before the full form of its mass exited the wormhole and so we had just as much time to act sir how do you do it Fowler it's the right call captain so the warhorse cherry adjusted it's heading for it's hunter and the Machine filled up the view of the deck display Francis closed her eyes Fowler said his jaw the gravity kicked up by the sheer mass of the machine took the cheriya on a wicked pole and one bolstered by the ship's thrusters and the gap between us closed quickly I typed furiously the machine's central apparatus opened its yawn to fire in that old blue plasma pulled up in its center and I pointed it out to Fowler I see it sir put a hand on his shoulder and said you did great son and now I bring this account to the current moment and as I write the Machine hastens up its firing process a piece of it still lives on in my mind I think because I can feel a foreign panic when I am myself from that piece I believe that knows that when all the numbers are added there is nothing that can do to prevent the warhorse chariot from flying into its firing mechanism at the moment of discharge it is inevitable and for that reason I have accepted it in Baker 2 and Jones Ruger and Frances and Fowler all my brothers and sisters they have accepted it and they are praying closing their eyes and there is not a crew ever made that is finer to die with to NASA if you receive this transmission know that we died well and no to that although there are monstrous things out here in the deep there are also wonders in it never lose the spirit to find them Darren Bradford gray commander of the USS warship chariot [Music] at 6:09 p.m. Eastern Standard Time an explosion event was picked up by the Hubble Space Telescope and an array of surface based observatories and private telescopes NASA claims the event was a large-scale asteroid impact other satellites have been purposed with examining the area of the incident as early as August they have spotted numerous pieces of floating metal most of which will either join the asteroid belts or fallen to the surface of Jupiter and an excess amount of radiation seemingly indicative of a collapsed and gravitational event closer inspection has revealed that the anomaly War Horse chariot was initially dispatched in secret to inspect has ceased to exist some private telescope owners however have reported an unidentified blue light flashing impulses from exactly this region nASA has made no official comment as of this time [Music] you

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Published: Wed Sep 25 2019