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Rochelle Boucher
- Chicago, Illinois
- Last Record: 2013-06-05 17:29:29 -0500
- Joined: Feb 20, 2011
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When I was younger I believed I could fly. Now that I'm older Well... Not much has changed. |
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"Wait don't go." "Why?" "We're not finished." "We look pretty finished to me." "Really?" "What do you think?"
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When the explosion happens will you be ready? EXPLODE We are simmering, waiting, watching, biding our good time, seething, putting on our fronts of kindness and submissio... |
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Smile. That's better. |
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So I've done a reading of my poem in my own voice, now I decided to do a reading in an English accent. I am an American anglophile who has been obsessed since the age of 5 and was fortunate enough to spend three months in England last year. I revealed in my who am I that I do accents and CreatiffMotiff requested that I do a RECord in an accent so here you are. I read all seven Harry Potters to my sister mastering all the actors voices. For inspiration for this, I'm also a huge Jane Austen fan, have read all the books, and have seen way too many versions of them. Enjoy!
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Plot always bragged about how he makes the story interesting, adding twists and turns until he meets his dear friend Climax. Exposition complained, "Without me no one would care, or ... |
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I am so pleased with the evolution from Dientes Feos drawing, my tiny poem, to eaneikciv's fantastically wonderful tiny tune! So I love my poem the length it is, but listening to the song ma... |
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I loved Dientes Feos drawing so inspiraton struck for a tiny story, then I thought why not put it all together.
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He was tired of being their block buster, he needed to go independent. |
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Pelican play the strings,
Pelican't so much with wind instruments. |
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I want to write today. And for anyone who cares to read this, maybe I won't waste your time. But I don't want your time maybe better spent elsewhere than on meaningless w... |
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I saw the twinkling lights, And in the wildest and most childlike part of me I went in the woods and searched for Fairies. As I came closer I real... |
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Your face on mine- A perfect picture. |
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