English language sleep, relaxation and meditation demo

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Description

This is a sample of how my warm, soothing and calming voice performs sleep and meditation narration. I produce audio for sleep and relaxation narration to help those under stress and anxiety.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Good evening! Tonight we follow the story of a very special flower as it cycles through life and finds its true purpose. So snuggle up in bed under the blankets make yourself as comfortable as needed for a good night's sleep. And when you're all settled in close your eyes, tonight's story is called majestic. Once Upon a Time there was a beautiful majestic tree that stood on the top of a mountain right at its highest peak. Its roots were so wide and so deep that the mountain itself felt stronger and at the same time protected by the tree. Every morning at sunrise the very first beam of light, cutting through the dark wood hit the top of the tree like liquid gold painting every leaf and every branch with its light. It was like a gentle morning greeting between the sun and the tree. People from the town at the foot of the mountain would often hike their way up to come rest under the tree and to cool off in its shadow they would gaze upon the trees greatness and witness the beauty of the world around them all under the cooling canopy of this majestic tree. Good evening! Tonight we follow the story of a very special flower as it cycles through life and finds its true purpose. So snuggle up under the blankets, make yourself as comfortable as needed for a good night's sleep. And when you're all settled in close your eyes, tonight's story is called majestic. Once upon a time there was a beautiful majestic tree that stood on top of a mountain right at its highest peak. Its roots were so wide and so deep that the mountain itself felt stronger and at the same time protected by the tree. Every morning at sunrise the very first beam of light, cutting through the dark wood hit the top of the tree like liquid gold painting every leaf and every branch with its light. It was like a gentle morning greeting between the sun and the tree. People from the town at the foot of the mountain would often hike their way up to come rest under the tree and to cool off in its shadow. They would gaze upon the trees greatness and witness the beauty of the world around them, all under the cooling canopy of this majestic tree.