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Fiction: English, Audiobook, Male, Solo, Dramatized, Character Voices

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Voice Over • Audiobooks
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Description

I created a montage of fiction books in this particular demo to represent my ability to dramatize the story and its' characters. I did add a piece of music throughout the entire demo, this does not mean that I will provide this service.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American, US General American (GenAm)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
No, I am the hermit of the Southern March. And now my son waste no time on questions, But obey this damsel is wounded. Your horses are spent rabid ashes at this moment finding afford over the winding arrow! Goes on, jay finally snapped. You're asking me to take something that doesn't belong to me. That's stealing, sneaking, plotting and betraying. And I won't do it. But but why not? What is right for you is right, jay's mouth dropped open at that. What's right for me? Is that all you could possibly think about? Whispered, no joke? They tried to kill you. Yeah, they would have succeeded, too if I had been at home. I was just lucky. Now you all know how far the sixers are willing to go to stop us from beating them to the egg. Age said, if they're able to locate any one of us, we're dead meat. Not until you take us to the lute, said trout, linda. Hit kate on the back of her legs with the shovel. You're going to take us to it sooner or later, so you might as well make it sooner. She walked one way than the other, until her feet were black and blistered whenever she stopped, linda whacked her with a shovel. I'm losing my patience. Warren, trout! My head felt like it weighed a ton, and I just sat there staring at my feet. Look at me when I'm talking to you! He shouted. It took effort, but I raised my head and looked into his eyes. Hatch wore his dark glasses and a strange looking helmet? I turned my head to one side and my neck cracked. I looked back. Hatch, what did you do to my mother? 26 days in cell 25 and still defiant?