Demo Reel - English
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EnglishVoice Age
Teen (13-17)Accents
Caribbean (General)Transcript
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you don't understand. Why do you not believe me? What the signs of evil are all about you? Look at me. Look at me. I am the only one who can save you. The only one who knows how these creatures think Who knows what their weakness? Why do you laugh? If I were Martin Newman, wait a second. Wait, Who waits? Where are you taking me? Where are you taking me? Turn to see. They're coming. Just answer me. He flicked it. The horse What is whipped unread? Dust away through the unless succession off some ray on deserted streets which why didn't gradually, until we were flying across a broad but castrated bridge with murky river flowing sluggishly beneath us beyond lay and that it's all wilderness. I remember him as if it were yesterday as he came flooding to the indoor, his sea chest falling behind him. Any hand Barrow. It's all strong, heavy man, his Terry pigtail falling over the shoulder off his soiled blue coat, his hands ragged and scarred with black broken nails on a sabre cut across one cheek, a 30 livid white dark spruce forests from the eight aside, the frozen waterway the trees have been stripped by recent wind off their white, covering off rust on DH. They seem to lead towards each other black and army nous and the fading light. If vast silence reigned over the land, the land itself was a desolation, lifeless without movement. So lone ng cold that this spirit off it was not even that of sadness. He flicked the horse with his whip on. We dashed away through the endless succession of some ray and deserted streets, which widened gradually until we were flying cross. It brought well illustrated bridge with the murky river flowing, sluggish living metres beyond lay, another doll, wilderness off breaks mourner in silence, broken only by the heavy regular football foot, fall off policemen all the songs on shouts of some belated party members. It's all rack was drifting slowly across the sky, and he started to twinkle dimly. Here, there, through the wrists of the clouds