A Narration Read of a Christmas Story
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (Canadian-General)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
It's funny what memories live within the sparkle of a christmas light. The other night I became lost as tinsel garland and decorations abound befell our tree. I sat on the couch. My eyes glued to a singular bulb surroundings of the present began to fade and I quickly found myself in a different place on a different christmas. At a different time. I was nine, maybe 10. My mother lay sleeping on the Couch, a bucket stationed near to her head. It was Christmas Eve, so all the decorative lights remained illuminated in weight of Santa's expected arrival. A plate of chocolate chip cookies and a tall glass of milk strategically rested on a table near the tree. I was standing quietly in the dim lighting of the hallway. Having just come from my bedroom, my mother was sick, real sick.