Audiobooks--Fiction

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Audiobooks
46
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Description

Several Story Narrations

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
this time nine years has gone by. It's summer 1913. Gradual changes in Grover's corners. Horses, air getting rare. Farmers air coming into town Now in Ford's people are locked in their house doors at night. Now. Eight. No burglar's been around, but everybody's heard about him. You'd be surprised, though on the whole, things don't change much around here. This is certainly an important part of Grover's corners. It's on a hilltop. A windy hill year is 1944 within the Third Reich. A plan is hatched and a young baby is whisked away in the night, identifiable only by the ankle it he wears on his leg and the markings he bears on his head in the dead of night in a violent storm, he has put on a vessel headed for the safety of America. And it was, I'm long ago, there were a race of gods that ruled the cosmos. The gods were divided by two ranks, the lesser gods on the greater gods over both ranks. Enthusiasm is no substitute for skilled boy a sigh Lords apprenticeship is quite often is walking towards me on a rainy, sultry, wet day. Wow, She was gorgeous. A **** of a look. A beautiful dame. She looked at me with those eyes. Those people's our baby blues Beauty wasn't everything she had legs, baby. Nice long walkers. Phenomenal gam, my friend. I'm going to tell you the story of my life, as you wish. And if it were only the story of my life, I think I would not tell it for what is one man that he should make much of his winters, even if they should bend him like a heavy snow.