Story Narration_01
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)Transcript
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as a child, I maintain some varying, strange notions. For instance, I used to believe that during the night when I slept, which is in monkeys, removed parts of my party and played games with them hiding my arms and legs, rolling my head across the floor. I, of course, abandoned these beliefs too soon after school, but not until much later did I discover the truth about it. After assimilating many fax from very sources and allowing them to mingle in my mind, I realized something. It happened one night as I was crossing a bridge that stretched over a narrow canal. This wasn't a part of town, fairly distant from where I live. Pausing for a moment as I used to do, one crossing one of these bridges, I gazed not down into the dark waters of the canal, so I usually dio but upwards of the branches of the overhanging trees. It was the stars. I knew that now certain of them have been promised specific parts of my body. In the darkest hours, a night when one is usually sensitive. That's things I could and still can, though just barely feel the force of these stars. tugging away at various points, eager for them over to my death when each one of them might carry off that part of me, which is theirs by right? Of course, a child would have misinterpret this experience. How often have I found that every superstition has its basis in truth?