Jalin Gray Narration Sample
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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you don't find Chuck Norris, Chuck Norris finds you. Ken and I had to learn the hard way. It was a sub zero December night. I can still see the fog planus day. My brother Qin and I still had fresh snow marks on our jackets. We shook off the frost as we stepped into our warm apartment. Ken was a bit chubby at the time, so a bit of sweat was also shaken off. He pulled a hard object out of his coat pocket and waggled the surprise movie case in front of my face. Our parents had worked their butts off for two months and counting, trying to squander enough cash for our survival in these cold times. Needless to say, the apartment was quite high class to us. It was even high in a literal sense as we lived on the 13th floor. Anyway, since we lived in the country, we had never had a TV before in this apartment came with a free one. So we had purchased a surprise film from this dumpy old low budget film store. Not sure what setting to put it on. How do I spell popcorn again? Hey, the popcorn's done. Why are you so still? Hey, snap out of it. I had never seen such a determined yet scared look my entire life. I told Kin to calm down and go relax on the couch. As I finished up the popcorn over at the popcorn station, I smelt a smoky smell. I exhaled disappointed. The colonel's had cooked for too long. I started to step over to the TV room when I noticed that Kin hadn't moved it all. I went to grab him and give him a head rub. He jumped and socked me in the nose with a shout. He blinked a couple of times, then apologized. Ken said he didn't remember what he was up to. Rubbing my nose. I told him that the popcorn had been a failure. He shrugged and suggested we just eat those crackers from the cupboard. Yeah, hopefully it's a good film. Otherwise, the movie shops gonna have some bad reviews. Ken, Ken, I can't see you. The lights flicked on. There was glass on the floor from the balcony window. The movie disc ejected itself from the crackling DVD player, but there was one outstanding thing I saw or in fact didn't see my brother was gone. I cried out his name. I stepped over to the window and saw movement down the street. Since it was so late, nobody's lights were on the TV screen behind me suddenly started blaring a strange tune. I turned around to see 10 bone chilling words. You can't suck the Chuck till you hit the puck From that day onwards, I tried my hand in playing hockey. My parents were found the next day in their office shot to death with a huge machine gun. As for kin, I still don't know. So, please, Your Honor, I advised you to choose your punishment wisely. Do not imprison me for the wrong doings of the evil entity Chuck Norris.