REcorded a read of a sample story, including mostly descriptive language and basic dialogue.
Young Adult (18-35)
North American, US General American (GenAm)
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
The prince journeyed on spending days traveling and his knights and little wayside inns. Until one day he found himself in the heart of the adamant mountains. The great red granite crags of the surrounding peaks rose out of the gleaming snow like ugly fingers, and the slopes of giant glaciers sparkled in the sun like torrents of diamonds. The prince sat down by some stunted trees, whose tops have been broken off a long time ago by an avalanche and began to eat the bit of bread and cheese that he had stored in his pocket. Meanwhile his black horse ate the grass which grew here and there along the mountain path, and as the prince sat there in the bright sun and the silence of the mountains he became aware of a low, continuous roaring. There must be a waterfall nearby, said the Prince to himself. I'll go and see it.