Sample(Reading Five Nights at Freddy's: The Silver Eyes(Page 1-2))
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EnglishVoice Age
Teen (13-17)Accents
British (England - East Anglia, Cambridge, Hertfordshire) North American (General)Transcript
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he sees me jolly dropped her hands and knees. She was wedged between a row of arcade games, cramped in the crawl space beneath counsels on the wall, tangled electric cord and useless plug straw beneath her. She was cornered. The only way out was past the thing, as he wasn't fast enough to make it. She could see him stalking back and forth, catching flickering movement, a movement through the gaps between the games. There's scarcely enough room to move, but she tried to crawl backwards. Foot cotton, the cord. She stopped controlling herself to carefully dislodged it. She had the crash of metal on metal, and the father's counsel rocked. Backed against the wall. He hit it again, shattering the display, then attacked the next crash, them among rhythm, likely tearing through the machinery company closer. I have to get out. I have to. The panic thought was of no help. There was no way out. Her arm baked, and she wanted to stop out loud blow. Blood soaked through the town did bandage, and it seemed, as it though she could feel it draining out of a The council a few feet away crashed again. It's the wall Jolly flinched. He was getting closer. She could hear the great thing of gears and the clicking off servos even louder. Eyes close. She could still see the way he looked at her she the matted fur and exposed metal beneath the synthetic flesh. Suddenly, the council in front of her was wrenched away. It toppled over, thrown down like a toy. The power goes beneath her and needs of went away. And Charlie slipped almost falling. She caught herself and looked up just in time to see the downward swing off. Ah, hook.