Audiobook Demo Sample - \"The Wonderful Wizard of Oz\" by L. Frank Baum

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Description

This is Chapter 2 of the well-known children's classic. Recorded and edited in my home studio. Recorded in Standard American English, I focused on creating a sense of wonder and childlike exuberance in this demo sample.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
a selection from The Wonderful Wizard of Oz. By L frank baum narrated by Megan Renshaw. Chapter two. The Council with the Munchkins. She was awakened by a shock, so sudden and severe that if Dorothy had not been lying on the soft bed, she might have been hurt as it was. The jar made her catch her breath and wonder what had happened, and Toto put his cold little nose into her face and wind dismally. Dorothy sat up and noticed that the house was not moving, nor was it dark, for the bright sunshine came in at the window, flooding the little room. She sprang from her bed, and with Toto at her heels ran and opened the door. The little girl gave a cry of amazement and looked about her, her eyes growing bigger and bigger at the wonderful sights she saw. The cyclone had set the house down very gently for a cyclone in the midst of a country of marvelous beauty. There were lovely patches of greensward all about, with stately trees bearing rich and luscious fruits. Banks of gorgeous flowers were on every hand, and birds with rare and brilliant plumage sang and fluttered in the trees and bushes. A little way off was a small brook, rushing and sparkling along between green banks, and murmuring in a voice very grateful to a little girl who had lived so long on the dry, gray prairies. While she stood looking eagerly at the strange and beautiful sights she noticed coming toward her a group of the queer ist people she had ever seen. They were not as big as the grown folks she had always been used to, but neither were they very small. In fact, they seemed about as tall as Dorothy, who was a well grown child for her age, although they were so far as looks go many years older. Three were men and one a woman, and all were oddly dressed. They wore round hats that rose to a small point, a foot above their heads, with little bells around the brims that tinkled sweetly as they moved. The hats of the men were blue. The little woman's hat was white, and she wore a white gown that hung in pleats from her shoulders. Over it were sprinkled little stars that glistened in the sun like diamonds. The men were dressed in blue of the same shade as their hats, and wore well polished boots with a deep roll of blue at the tops. The men, Dorothy thought, were about as old as Uncle Henry, for two of them had beards, but the little woman was doubtless much older, her face was covered with wrinkles, her hair was nearly white, and she walked rather stiffly