Audiobook - Cowboy - Monologue
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Vocal Characteristics
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US Western)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
I always hated horses. Got kicked in the face by one as a child. I never forgave their species for it. They make me itch in places I don't want to scratch, but now that it's gone. I miss it. Even the stink dated a cowgirl once. It smelled that way. She was pretty, but she stank like horses. Couldn't keep off them. I guess there's a lot of things I miss out here right now, but out here so long. I'm not even sure what I'm doing anymore. What was this for? It's slipping away like a memory. I want to forget. Just a nightmare. Just a nightmare. I was looking for someone. Or was he looking for me? The scientists frying my brain. This rotten egg. Mine scrambled by the heat. Why is it so hot here? And where is here? I don't remember that either. Been writing so long. I forgot, kind of like this place. Forgotten some forgotten corner of the world. God forgot this place and gave it to satan a hiding place, a place to hide from everyone he's harmed, including me. Now I'm here to end it. Stop the devil in his tracks and hurt him like he hurt me. Hunting satan. That's what it feels like hunting the devil himself. Payback for everything he's done to me, probably hiding in some nice cool cave with fresh little spring of water. Getting drunk on it. Didn't jesus, turn water into wine. Could you turn dirt and water for me, please. I'm begging you drop anything. The devil won't allow that here. The devil who had