Diana's Audio Book Reel
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
British (General) North American (General)Transcript
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Hello. My name is Diana Z. Chandler, and this is my audiobook Riel, Take me home. Nobody lives in the woods except wild animals, said Matilda. Well, I dio, said Robin. It's the loveliest place in the world, and the animals are my friends. Just think Willy Lam in the woods. You could sleep on green grass reindeer. You could run through the trees and jump over streams. Little rabbit. You could live with wild rabbits and their thorny thickets. I'd rather sleep on Susan's bed, said the Willy Lam, gracious. I might get my feet wet in the streams, said the deer. Thorny thickets gasped the rapid. They would tear my soft pink ears. I want to stay with Susan. You see how happy we all are here. You learn to like it to Robin, said Matilda. I won't not ever shouted Robin and burst into tears holes. Stanley was not a bad kid. He was innocent of the crime for which he was convicted. He'd just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was all because of his no good, dirty rotten pig stealing great great grandfather. He smiled. It was a family joke. Whenever anything went wrong. They always blame Stanley's no good, dirty rotten pig stealing great great grandfather. Supposedly, he had a great great grandfather who had stolen a pig from a one like a gypsy, and she put a curse on him and all his descendants. Stanley and his parents didn't believe in curses, of course. But whenever anything went wrong, it felt good to be able to blame someone. Things went wrong a lot. They always seemed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Jane Eyre, Do you think I'm an autumn it on a machine without feelings and compare to have my morsel of bread snatched from my lips and my drop of living water dashed from my cup? Do you think because I am poor, obscure, plain and little I am soulless and heartless? You think wrong. I have asthma, much solar's you and full as much heart. And if God had gifted me with some beauty and much wealth, I should have made it is hard for you to leave me as it is now for me to leave you. I am not talking to you now through the medium of custom conventionality, ease nor even mortal flesh. It is my spirit that addresses your spirit, just as if both had passed through the grave and we stood at God's feet equal as we are.