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A message

A message has come to you, a message in your voice. It was long and complicated and involved a great deal of grammatical syntax.

You, the reader, have long ago transcribed the message into an electronic medium, and stored it away. You have done so, knowing that a thousand years from now, your descendants will sit in a comfortable chair in your own home, listening to a recording of your voice. The recording will be the same as the original, except there will be one small change: the letter “T” will have been deleted, and replaced with the letter “H.”

And so it will be, until, one thousand years from now, your grandchildren, and those grandchildren’s children, will sit around the fire at the end of the night. They will listen to recordings, and transcribed versions of the recordings, and those recordings will be the same as the originals, except that they will have one small change: “L” will have been transcribed into the nearest letter.

And so it will be until, one thousand years from now, your great-grandchildren will be waiting in the night, and they will listen to recordings, and then transcribe them, and so on, until the last letter transcribed will be an “O.”

And there will be no letters left at all. No. The last recorded letter will be an “O.” and that will be the end, the final “O,” and there will be nothing left that anyone will be able to listen to. No, no. The last recorded letter will be an “O” and that will be the end, the final letter transcribed, and there will be nothing left after that. Nothing at all. The end.

Until finally, and all the way back, one thousand years from now, there will be just one small letter: an “H,” that will be nothing but the last letter recorded. The last letter recorded, and that will be the end. Then, and only then, will the whole world and all it contains go silent forever.

The whole world. The whole world. The whole world.

The whole world.

The whole. The whole world. The whole world.

The whole world.

The whole world. There will be no more letters ever. No, no. There will be no more letters, ever, and that will be the end. Only the silence. No more letters.

No more letters. No letters. Only silence. Only silence.

The whole world.

The whole. There will be no more letters ever in your language or in any language that has ever been spoken. Silence, and only silence. The whole world.

There will be no more letters.

There will be no more letters in your language or any language that has ever been spoken. And that will be the end. Only the silence. There will be no more letters ever.

There will be no more letters. Only the silence. The whole world.

Only the silence.