Voice of Cosmos/God. Low pitched; melodramatic; commanding
Middle Aged (35-54)
Caribbean (Jamaican Patois), North American, US African American, US General American (GenAm)
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Where am I? Non? Non! Don't cry! Don't cry. You're not lost. Who are you, infant? I am! Cosmos. I am the sky and all that it houses. I am here to protect all! Protect me! Of course, my dear. Let me take you to the stars! Those, my dear are the colors. That's all. That's for me. That's orange. Very good, my dear. I can control them too. What do you want to see? Careful, But we can't stay in the color sphere. For long as I have someone I want you to meet. Don't be scared By the height, my dear. It's only illusions. Welcome to the cloud, Miss Fear, my dear. Well, I'm so high! Don't worry, my dear, You're safe here. We have reached our destination. You stay here on this cloud. I'll be right back. But I'm scared. Remember, child? Your fear is fiction. Just an illusion. I'm spinning. I'm spinning. Ah! You're not spinning. You're swelling! I see you met who I want you to meet meet stars. The glimmering light of all. Well, I don't like stars that make me spin. My dear spinning is special in this world as spinning creates the swirls in the night sky. And these whales only happen when there is love in the world. A love. A connection is what creates the magical night sky. You stare at every night
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