Northern Irish voiceover for podcasts, audiobooks and radio drama
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
Irish (General) North American (General)Transcript
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By God. The old man could handle the spirit just like his old man. My grandfather cut more turf in a day than any other man on to. Once I carried him milk in a bottle, corked sloppily with paper. He straightened up to drink it, then fell to right away. Ning and slicing neatly heaving sods over his shoulder, going down and down for the good turf. Digging that day started out like every other day starts out, check out the car for explosive devices. You have to be a step ahead of them bastards. They keep advancing their technology. Gone are the days of the good old fashioned learned at their mother's knee trip wire attached to the ignition. Now they can blow you up with a device no bigger than a box of matches. They'll not get me then out. She comes, I'm a political prisoner because I am a casualty of a perennial war that is being fought between the oppressed Irish people and alien oppressive unwanted regime that refuses to withdraw from our land, I believe and stand by the God given right of the Irish nation to sovereign independence and the right of any Irish man or woman to assert this right in armed revolution. That is why I incarcerated naked and tortured. They got wised up after two or three days and with her and they quit and she goes on to another, the same old line, the same old act, the same old hoey. But the town was too small for this to go on forever. And as time went by, she became a town character regarded as not just different but downright loco nuts. You robbed me of somebody of something very precious. And I will never forgive you for that, Miss mckinney. I give you life in the memory of someone who no longer lives. I give you life in the memory of someone who no longer lives. May you have a long life? And may you thank Matthew every day for it. Court stands adjourned till 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Yes. My best friend, he'd go through the same thing. That's why I guess we became boys. I had a hard time focusing on my studies one year because my grandfather died. I was close to him. He died right in front of me at my communion party. So I've failed math and my life changed. My grandfather's death on my eyes. A lot of things became exposed. I woke up and the first thing I saw was the snow outside my window. I was glad it snowed because it was Saturday and I could go sliding. My dad would take me study me and my sister. But, uh, I didn't smell anything. That was weird. No, my mom would be out making breakfast. It was really quiet. Put on my slippers. There was little neon light ones that look like mocks the went to the hall. Now it's really quiet and it's cold. It was a winter open somewhere and see my sister. She's just standing in the hallway staring at my parents' room. The door is open. My sister, she's standing a puddle of pee just staring.