The people in the feild

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Description

This Demo showcases my narrative style

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

British (General) North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Hello, everyone. Let me tell you a tale off the people in the field. I'm a big guy, so not a lot scares me. I used to be in the habit of walking in the middle of the night when I had insomnia. I hated lying in bed, waiting to fall asleep. So instead of tossing and turning, I'd get up and walk around my neighborhood for an hour, and then I'd fall back into bend, dead tired and sleep. One night, I had taken an even longer walk than usual, convinced that we're turning home. Anything less than completely exhausted would be a waste. I found myself on the deserted grounds of the town's high school soccer field, the school on one side and the woods on the other. I decided to cut through the field to the street that would eventually take me home. About halfway through the field, I saw something in the near darkness towards the very edge of the woods. Half a dozen shadows emerged from the forest and started walking towards me. Slowly but steadily, I shouted outer hello to them, but no one responded. They just kept walking towards me. I turned around and saw that behind me. A similar group of people had come from the woods and started to spread out in a kind of semi circle around me. I turned around again and booked it towards the school. I'm lucky I was in shape from all those nighttime walks. I have no idea who those people were or what they would have done if I hadn't been able to get away. That was the last time I took on insomnia Walk.