Timothy Wren - Dramatic Reel

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Timothy Wren

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Tim recorded, created Foley and edited this reel in his home studio.

This clip is a monologue from Laura Crow's play \"Greyhounds\" and is the only one of my reels which I didn't write. The monologue is used with the permission of the playwright.

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Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Timothy Ren. Dramatic riel. I'm afraid of heights. It's ridiculous, isn't it? Jack used to find it very amusing when we were boys who's always up a trio shinning down the drainpipe. My little brother Apple of our mother's eye although he was a right cheeky beggar was always cutting school, smoking cigarettes out of the bedroom window. Others don't notice these things, do they? After Jack died, I couldn't make it out anymore. I just couldn't see it. He was always so sure so utterly sure of everything. And I just carried on around me, on and on and on. We worked that out fairly sharpish. Whatever happens to you, it doesn't matter. It'll just carries on every day. When I woke up, there was an icy hand clutched around my heart. Just just here, will it? You have no right to be there. I was. I was alive. I was fine. Wasn't lying in some hospital bed like some of them. But I felt so damn tired every day. The minute I woke up and then it happened. I made a mistake, Nancy. We came down because I made a mistake. Two men dead. Harris had a daughter she was any six months old. At least Cross stood up and made his choice. So I was just so tired, so terribly tired. They call me a hair Nancy. It's not sure I'm just a coward.