Reading a short story
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
South African (General)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
short storey, 233 words From my hotel room window, I see an oversized billboard with his face on it. Jason, the great magician. I absent mindedly turned the pages off the phone book and come across a city map sipping on my eyes to Lahti. I run my fingers along the streets from my hotel room to the opera hall. It's not more than 1/2 hour walk. I glanced at the clock. The show starts in about an hour. There's plenty of time. I got the last three sips of my latte and happened the shower. Soon I'm on my way to the show, carrying a fancy black handbag and a genuine smile. The billboard looks even more impressive from outside. The great Jason's eyes seem to be glancing or right at me. I shiver and walk a little faster. I feel like a little child about to open her birthday present. The hole is dark when I come in. The show was about to begin. I make my way backstage just as the great magician puts on his top hat. Daddy, I'm so glad to see you, I say in half a whisper. I'm in town for the writer's workshop. But but I just couldn't miss the show. I give him a quick hug and go back into the seating area, leaving him with a startled smile. I settle down in the darkness and the curtains open magically. That show remains the great Jason's best performance to this day.