Lunitic

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Description

A voice of an insane man telling a insane story

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.
they're did today. Downstairs and four or two. I helped him wash his hands and face. I clipped his toenails, too. I combed his hair. I trimmed his beard. Watch the evening news. I ordered up a polar sea by even fed him, too. I spoke with him. I laughed out loud. I told a joke or two. I thought the world of this old man, this man in for a two time had come for me to leave so my newfound friend could rest. I said goodbye and show shook his hand. Wish him all the best. I shut the door than I told the nurse about the man in for two. But she quickly shook her head and said, You say you talked to who? I asked her why what was wrong. And she said, the man and 402 was comatose at 10 clock and pronounced him get at two. Back to the room. I walked right in to prove that my story. True, I sat beside my newfound friend inside 40 to the nurse. She watched me from the door and couldn't believe her eyes when I pulled the blanket off his head and yelled a big. His eyes were wide along with mine, with a smile from ear to ear. The man's not get, I clearly said yet still she not come near. Come meet my friend, I said to her. Come meet him now and see. But all she did was drop her notes and run away from me. Room was filled up with men and white. Now put him down. They said, It's time you go back to your room. I must return to bed. They chased me down the hallway. They chased me down the stairs. They chased me through the waiting room while people stopped and stared. I made it to the second floor and sprinted down the hall at where I met, read under back the biggest card of all. He picked me up and slammed me down while I kicked with all my might. But when my head came bouncing off the floor, I knew I had lost a fight. He rolled me over and gripped my wrist with his knees pressed to my head, and I felt a need or pierce my hit in my mind with black confused, I woke up in solitude, recalling all my thoughts. I wondered why they strap me down and doubled all the knots they took away. My privileges. My smokes freedom too. But they can't take away the time I had with world.