Guy next door

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This is a section from an audio book that showcases my guy next door voice. This is a starting point for my voice. I can go higher or lower depending on the need. This is also a natural no accent demo. I can add several if needed

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General) North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
July 2011 early morning, Sarah exited the kitchen sliding glass door and stood on the deck at the rear of her home in Bakersfield, California She stared at perhaps the largest undeveloped field of land in Southern California, the sun rising behind her bay, the field in a subdued light, concealing the devastation of an advanced greenhouse effect. And for a few moments, we're storing to feel to its bygone beauty. But this morning there was more. Has a son continued to rise, to feel, grew ever more beautiful, despite months without rain. The fields, streams and lakes were full with the same clear cobalt blue water she had seen on her Alaska cruise many years ago. The Sawgrass was healthy and high, not dusty and trampled like before the trees real brilliant in Greenlees, each one perfectly formed dear drank from a stream and in the grass she could see a pair of Cougars descending the decks stairs. Sarah walked the 60 feet to the edge of the field, a chance to share the fields. Newfound beauty before she awoke her two daughters for school, was irresistible. Suddenly it became very cold. Ah, fog so dense and bright it forced her eyes too close. Enveloped her. She began to feel dizzy. She could not see where she was going. Sarah turned and started to run from the field in terror and ran straight into the sliding glass door from which he had exited. Minutes ago, Sarah was knocked to the decks floor by the blue, she said upon the deck, crying while blood grip from a cut on her forehead. By the year 2011 humanity has come face to face with its own mortality. The earth, its environment overwhelmed by the products of an increasing human civilization, no longer offers its inhabitants quality of life survival. All of the Earth's species has become the only goal. Then they came. Not many just a few. Their behavior and instincts were more like the bear on the deer than human, but they possess powers beyond humanity's comprehension.