Audiobook Demo Reel
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
Australian North American (General)Transcript
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Hi there. My name is Ryan Lane and I love to read books. The following is me reading some books and I hope I can read your book in the future too. Enjoy. It was full dark. By the time Duncan emerged, his stomach was full and his purse was a little lighter, but he felt good as he walked to the stables ahead. He heard a horse wicker easy lad. A boy's voice said, dunk quickened his step, frowning. He found the stable boy mounted on thunder and wearing the old man's armor. The hall burke was longer than he was and he'd had to tilt the helm back on his bald head. Or else it would have covered his eyes. He looked utterly intent and utterly absurd. Dunk stopped in the stable door and laughed. The boy looked up, flushed, vaulted to the ground. My Lord, uh, I did not mean thief. Dunk said, trying to sound stern. Take off that armor and be glad. Thunder didn't kick you in that fool head. He's a war horse, not a boy's pony. The boy took off the helm and flung it to the straw. I could ride him as well as you. He said bold as you please close your mouth. I want none of your insolence. The hall burke too. Take it off. What did you think you were doing? How can I tell you? With my mouth closed. The boy squirmed out of the chain mail and let it fall. You can open your mouth to answer. Said dunk at a lull in the entertainment. The man looked at me and smiled. Your face is familiar. He said politely, weren't you in the third division during the war? Why? Yes, I was in the 28th Infantry. I was in the 16th until June 1918. I knew I'd seen you somewhere before we talked for a moment about some wet gray little villages in France. Evidently he lived in this vicinity for, he told me that he just bought a hydroplane and was gonna try it out in the morning. You wanna go with me old sport just near the shore along the sound. What time or any time that suits you best. It was on the tip of my tongue to ask his name. When Jordan looked around and smiled having a *** time. Now she inquired much better. I turned again to my new acquaintance. This is an unusual party for me. I haven't even seen the host. I live over there. I wave my hand at the invisible hedge in the distance and this man Gatsby sent over his chauffeur with an invitation for a moment. He looked at me as if he failed to understand. I'm Gatsby. He said suddenly what I exclaimed. Oh, I, I beg your pardon? I thought you knew old sport. I'm afraid I'm not a very good host. I was always known as a big drinker. In 1988 MTV aired a concert in which AXL introduced me as usual as Duff the King of Beers mccain. Soon after this, a production company working on a new animated series called me to ask if they could use the name Duff for a brand of beer in the show. I laughed and said, of course, no problem. The whole thing sounded like a low rent art project or something. I mean, who made cartoons for adults? Little did I know that that show would become The Simpsons and that within a few years I would start to see Duff Beer glasses and Gear everywhere we toured.