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Its a story of Louse and Bedbug..Tried to take out differnt sounds for characters and narration.

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Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

Indian (Hindi)

Transcript

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the story of the louse in the bed berg, in a certain country there lived a king who had the most beautiful palace, and in the palace, the most beautiful and tastefully decorated bedroom. White silken sheets covered the royal bed, and in the falls of the sheets lived. A little white louse called Mandalas Serpellini. Every night, as the king lay asleep she would creep out of her hiding place and feast on his blood. The king did not know she was there, for he never felt her bite, and the little insect was happy and content with her life. One day a bedbug called Agni muka wandered into the royal bedroom and upon the king's royal bed. Where have you come from? Agni muka! Cried the louse, Run away quickly before anyone sees you, for if the king servants see you, they will kill you at once. But America was not afraid, madam, he said. Do not be so rude and brusque. Instead, welcome me graciously as an honored guest. Ask me how I am, and what news I have to say. You haven't seen me for a while, offer me a place to rest some food and drink that is our guest is received. He crawled all around the king's bed, admiring the soft silken sheets. I must say that you do well for yourself, Your madam, he said, settling himself comfortably into a silk unfold, though I have traveled far and wide and sipped the blood of 100 men, I must confess that I have never tasted the blood of a king. Magni mocha sighed wistfully madam, he continued, I am or guest. And I've come to you tired and hungry. Let me steer you tonight, and sip the king's sweet blood. But protested. Man with zucchini. Your bite is sharp. It hurts first, and then it itches. My bite is gentle, so that the king is not even aware of it. Besides, I am patient and willing to wait till he has fallen asleep before I bite him. You are hasty and restless, and may not be prepared to wait. If the king feels even the gentlest nape, he will have us destroyed. But the bedbug was not to be swayed. He begged and begged until the louse gave in. Oh, very well! You can stay, she said. But you must do as I tell you, Stay hidden deep beneath the sheets, and wait till the king has fallen asleep, and I have drunk my filled. Only then may you have your tongue? Agni muka. Promised to follow all her instructions faithfully. As the two insects talked the king came into the room. He was tired and stretched himself upon the bed. Agni muka, who was as impatient as he was greedy, could not bear to wait till the king fell asleep, forgetting his promise to the louse. He crawled up to the king and bite him. The bed bugs bite was as sharp as a needle, and the king jumped up in pain. Oh! He cried. There's something nasty in my bed, and calling his attendance. He ordered them to scribe the sheets of the bed and find the creature that had bitten him. It could be a bad burger, allows! Said the king, find it and kill it so that I might sleep in peace. The royal, someone's turned the bed inside out, who was quick and nimble, scurried away and hide himself in the corner of the bed. But my dad was a Pinney who was slower, could not get away and the servants found her and killed her. And so the louse lost her life all because she gave shelter to a stranger and trusted someone she did not know. And so I say, concluded the maraca, do not offer protection towards stranger. It has also been said that the one who gives stranger all his friendship while forsaking his own kind, he like the foolish Kendra rawa meets an unhappy end. Thank you.