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Audiobook for bed time stories

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Here is my sample of voice. I made a bed time stories for childreen. The voice is variation.

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Teen (13-17)


Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
once in a Boris. Their little Lion, who was very broad of his strange, he would kill any animal which came in his wages for found all the animals in the forest were worried about their survival. If the Lion keeps this up none of us will be left in the forest say the bear, he kills much more than he really needs to scrape a little hair. We have to come up with something to stop this massacre, said the monkey. So they all joined together and went to meet the Lion. Okay of the forest? We have come to make a small request. They all say to the Lion, Now, now what will that be as it emerged? Mayan! You are the king of the Forest, but soon there will be no animals to rule over. So we beg you to stop this unreasonable killing, and we promise that one of us will come to you every day for your food, all the animals with the Lion. So from that day the animal drew us to decide, and who was to go to the Lion as his prey. One day the Lord fell on the hair to visit Lion. All the animals consult him, and sent him on his way to meet his job. But the hair was a clay for anymore he did not want today at hands at the cruel Lion he saw an old well on the way it was very deep and was a danger for all the animals touch of a plane. The little hair went to sleep near the world all day in the evening he meant his way to the Lion. The Lion was terribly hungry by then, and when he saw a tiny hair coming towards him he became furious, You little thing! How dare you come so late? How dare there's some, such a small animal! I will kill them all to India Lion roads. It's not my fault on my two Lion there were three other hairs with me, but on the way here another lion attacked us. I just managed to escape. The other three hairs were eaten by the Lion. Say the hair! What! Another Lion in my jungle! Take me to him immediately. Say Lion on the feet of fridge. The hair took the Lion to the well and pointed out to him from a distance. The other lion jumped out at us from inside the Well. When we try to drain some water from this well the Lion rushed angrily. Did well and peeped in tree inside the well, he could see another lion glaring at him. What? The foolish lion did not realize his anger was that he was looking at his reflection. He wrote angrily at the other lion. He heard an answering war. It was only the equal of his own role, but the Lion told that other lion was challenging him. He jumped in and landed inside with a lost place, and that was the end of the wicked hair