Children's Literature Voiceover Sample

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This is an English language sample of a beloved children's book, Angus and the Ducks, to showcase my talent as a children's literature narrator. Listen to my silly quacks as I imitate the ducks in the story!

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Angus and the ducks. By marjorie flack. Once there was a very little young dog whose name was Angus because his mother and his father came from Scotland, although the rest of Angus was quite small, his head was very large and so were his feet. Angus was curious about many places and many things. He was curious about what lived under the sofa and in dark corners, and who was the little dog in the mirror? He was curious about. Things would come apart, and those things which don't come apart, such as slippers and gentlemen, suspenders and things like that. Angus was also curious about things outdoors, but he could not find out much about them because of a leash. The leash was fastened at one end to the collar around his neck and at the other end to somebody else. But Angus was most curious of all about a noise which came from the other side of the large green hedge at the end of the garden. The noise usually sounded like this quack, quack, quack, quack, but sometimes it sounded like this. Clackety, clackety clackety clack One day the door between outdoors and indoors was left open by mistake and out when Angus without the leash or somebody else. Down the little path he ran until he came to the large green hedge at the end of the garden he tried to go around it, but it was much too long. He tried to go over it, but it was much too high, so Angus went under the large green hedge and came out on the other side there directly in front of him Or two White Ducks. They were marching forward, one ft up and one ft down. Quack, quack quacking and quacking. Angus said woof! Away with the ducks, all of a flutter, quackery, quackery, quackery, quackery, quackery Angus followed after. Soon the ducks stopped by a stone watering trough under a mulberry tree. Angus stop too. Each duck dipped a yellow bill in the clear, cool water. Angus watched each duck took a long drink of the cool clear water. Still Angus watched each duck took another long drink of cool clear water. Then Angus said woof away. The ducks scuttled and angus lapped the cool clear water. Birds sang in the mulberry tree, the sun made patterns through the leaves over the grass. The ducks talk together then. Yes. The first duck nipped, Angus tail hiss, hiss! The second duck flapped his wings. Angus scrambled under the large green hedge, scurried up the little path, scampered into the house and crawled under the sofa For exactly three minutes by the clock. Angus was not curious about anything at all. The end