Horror Audiobook Sample
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)Transcript
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Would you forget its size? Would you forget its infernal, penetrating eyes? If you saw it watching you on the other side of the window, would you ever forget it? Knowing that all it wants is to feed on you? Years have passed since the incident, but Jonathan remembered it vividly. He and his brother had stayed up late, working in their father's stables, cleaning the dirt from the horses. At some point, his brother had been wounded with a nail and his arm began to gush blood. Immediately, they went out for help, and after a while they were bandaging him. If that had been all, they would have been able to get back to their normal chores without any problem. Oh, but what? Ah, horror. They had met when they returned there, where his brother had bled. Now there were footprints and scratches on the floor. The blood had been scattered everywhere, as if someone had rolled in it. At first, they feared it was a loose predator nearby. But when his father examine the place, he found that it looked nothing like he had ever known. After that for a long time, they did not return to those stables. Still, although his brother's wound healed, he seemed to be getting worse. Day after day, paler and paler mawr and more fragile. One night he revealed to Jonathan that for months he had been chased by terrifying nightmares. And in them, Ah, Wolf always appeared, but not a normal wolf, one unlike any he had ever seen. An extremely squalid wolf but surprisingly agile, a wolf that moved at night on two legs that chased him among the trees that appeared in the corners of the house that waited for him at the end of dark and deserted streets. Silhouette in the shadows, two eyes like cursed orbs in the air. Ah, wolf, that more than a beast look like a demon. Eventually, his brother became more and more secluded. He began to fear to leave his house, even during the day, and each night he checked the doors three times to make sure that they were locked. He rarely slept more than a couple of hours before getting up to check them again. Even then, Jonathan New, the wolf, was already feeding on him