Audiobook - psychological thriller
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (General)Transcript
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just like so many other memories. The memories of her mother and father were fading. She reviled this inevitability. She fought to hold on to them, but knew they would eventually evaporate into the abyss or wherever memories fled after they escaped you. Perhaps there actually was a place they fled to a mysterious land of missing memories, the dwelling place for old friends, deceased pets and, of course, the good old times. Victoria often wished she could go to that place, though she knew this could never be since to get to that place, she had to escape this place on. There was no escape from this place, not a chance in ****. Her fatigued eyes ritually explored the room in which she had been imprisoned for the previous six months held captive, incarcerated by solid brick walls on a great rusted metal door, which stood straight like an Impenetrable iron guard. Although unlike her body, her mind was far from being restrained. Her imagination had swung the depths of the deep blue seas, ventured through uncharted tropical jungles on often rocketed into space to explore the heavens. Her mind had seen things her eyes would never get to see limitless free if there were ever such a thing. The window, the only morsel of hope and light remaining like an enigmatic spectacle of a lone radiant red rose shimmering, I made a bush of ghoulish nettles. It was mysterious, beautiful, almost surreal, a view of the outside, a wonderful world so close yet unreachable.