\"Monster\" Sci-Fi Audiobook + Atmospheric Sound Design

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Audiobooks
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Description

A sci-fi fiction containing elements of sound design suited to the tone

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Reese pulled his wide eyes away in, forced himself to keep going, looking straight ahead, willing himself to move faster, chanting the same words over and over in his head. Left foot, right foot, breathe another blur past him, then two more in quick succession, almost knocking him over as they went. Help me, he shouted. That they're retreating backs his hand reaching for them. Please, you whimpered. I want to die! He shook his head, not like the others like that. The ground vibrated beneath him. A small earthquake that knocked him to his knees, a reminder of the big one about to hit. He had been inside the CMS observation room, a tiny, poorly ventilated room located 300 feet below the ground. A room filled with tired, frustrated people, hot computers in the smell of old coffee and stale sweat. It was cramped and uncomfortable, but Reese had always found that the view more than made up for the claustrophobic conditions. The observation room gazed out into an enormous man made cavern, the cavern wrapped with green steel girders like the ribs of some giant beast, while silver pipes and electrical conduit snaked down the walls like veins and arteries carrying liquid helium and enough electricity to supply a small city, all of which fed into the heart of the facility. The CMS, or Compact Muon solenoid, one of the two large general purpose particle detectors built on the Large Hadron Collider, or LHC, which together formed part of a single enormous machine, a machine that stretched over 25 kilometers. Satis tried to borders, cost $8 billion had taken 13 years to build a machine designed to smash hydrogen atoms together at nearly the speed of light cigarette YCL e, creating microscopic black holes. Dark matter in clues to extra dimensions in the tangled mess left behind. The CMS itself was just one small part of the LHC, a small part that weighed 14,000 tonnes and stood six stories tall. It was an absolute monster of a machine, and it was broken again. Reese was almost starting to think the damn thing was possessed