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Description

Various audiobook clips

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
e first laid eyes on Lake Superior and the big country around it. More than a decade ago, I drowned myself in its pleasures, fishing for trout hunting from lush rose picking Berries in its pine scented air. On my frequent returns to the lake country, I have been hard to find that it remains as I first knew it. I can still remember the first time I saw Percy in his books, lurching up toward the house on top of one of the fruit wagons, horses all lathered from the effort and Percy's massive belly jiggling everything a psychic told May. Something seriously wrong was going on inside my body. I have often wondered how my life would have turned out if the doctors had been the first to discover I had cancer. I would probably have asked, what stage a my, how much longer will I have before I die? And what should I do? I probably would have bought into the anti consciousness of fear and would have never started fasting and cleansing. I would have just accepted the idea that I was going to die unless I obeyed the doctors and took all of their advice well, I was lucky. I didn't give a damn. I could not care less. I just jumped into healing and cleansing and revamping everything in my life from the inside out. Stanley was not a bad kid. He was innocent of the crime for which he was convicted. He just been in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was all because of his no good dirty rotten pig steel in great great grandfather smiled. It was a family whenever, anything that long. They always blame Stanley's no good, dirty rotten, pig stealing great great grandfather, a bloated vampire moon drained all life and color from the world. Snow covered land came speeding past the train. It was gray and ill defined. Hills ran up, clear above. Vegetation inspires naked rock. All were strangely shaped, and the spyglass, which was by three or 400 feet the tallest on the island, was likewise the strangest and configuration end seemed very near her Hudson, a Canadian Eskimo dog tethered near the shore of Hudson Bay, east of Churchill, Manitoba. £1000 polar bear was lumbering toward the dog and about 40 others the prized possessions of Brian Landon, Ah, hunter and Trapper