Narraration
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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when I was a girl. I remember looking at the stars every night through my telescope, at my parents on her home. So many little lights, too many to count. I wanted to go there so bad. You see, they represented the future to me. I was always taught that the day we reached the stars was the date of future would arrive. It was all I could think about. It became my obsession, my passion. Every day I would go to the library and just learn. Learn about space shuttles, learn about the dangers of space, learn about theories from the Big Bang 23 laws of robotics and everything in between. When at home, I would watch every single sci fi movie and TV show I get my hands on. There was never enough time in the data. Learn it all. There was so much blood. I tried to help him, but he pushed me away and told me to help me shopping men. The shuttle was about to launch in the men outside. We're trying to force their way in. I did as he asked Justus. Soon as he and I were strapped in. I felt myself being forced back into my seat We were launching. I looked at the rear view cameras and saw the men outside instantly burned to ash. Then I looked out the window and saw the night sky full of stars. Just like I remembered. I watched as we rose higher and higher. We just kept going up until we reached the lower stratosphere. From there I could see the stars so close, so great, so beautiful. But then, from the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of light. At first I assumed that it was the rising of the sun over the horizon. But then there was another flash. Then another, several blinding lights ignited all across the rise in it was a stiff. The world was suddenly said. Oh, please. I'm sure you could figure out what happened. It finally made it into the city. What was left of it. Anyways, we passed the charred remains of what was once a proud civilization. I saw a whole skyscraper impaled on another, as if it was simply ripped from its very foundations and thrown like a spear. But what got to me the most was when we passed these shadows burned into the wall of a building. They were of a man in a little girl holding hands trying to escape the blast. I looked away. Enforcement thought from my mind. I still think about them sometimes.