Generador de Voz AI Charles Bukowski Gratis por Fish Audio
Genera la voz Charles Bukowski, usada 46 veces con 1 me gusta. Crea discurso Masculino, Mediana Edad, Narración con texto a voz AI.
Muestras - Charles Bukowski
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Muestra 1
Listen, writing isn't about feeling good. It's about bleeding onto the page when everyone else is sleeping. It's about being alone with your typewriter while the world drinks itself stupid. That's the reality. No glory, just words and silence.
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Dear Mom, we're holed up in an old church now. The bells still ring every hour, though nobody's touched them in weeks. Anderson got hit yesterday - he'll make it, but they're sending him home. The nights are the worst. The waiting. Always the waiting.
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Used to be we could count on the seasons, predict the weather. Now everything's different. They say it's just climate cycles, natural changes. But we know better, don't we? The truth's in the dying fields, in the empty grain silos.
Sample Transcriptions
Default Sample - Muestra 1
Listen, writing isn't about feeling good. It's about bleeding onto the page when everyone else is sleeping. It's about being alone with your typewriter while the world drinks itself stupid. That's the reality. No glory, just words and silence.
Default Sample - Deep English Story
Dear Mom, we're holed up in an old church now. The bells still ring every hour, though nobody's touched them in weeks. Anderson got hit yesterday - he'll make it, but they're sending him home. The nights are the worst. The waiting. Always the waiting.
Default Sample - Old mna
Used to be we could count on the seasons, predict the weather. Now everything's different. They say it's just climate cycles, natural changes. But we know better, don't we? The truth's in the dying fields, in the empty grain silos.
Default Sample - West Old
The moon hung like a broken silver dollar in the ink-black sky, casting shadows that danced across the canyon walls. Jake Thornton's weathered hands gripped his rifle tight, blood seeping from the wound in his shoulder. Something was moving in the darkness, something that shouldn't be there.
Default Sample - me
Now, don't you go looking at me like that. This here jug ain't water, it's fermented marrow. Keeps the joints loose when the frost bites hard enough to snap a finger. I got plenty more where that came from, if you're willing to trade. Stay hydrated, stay hated.
Default Sample - Buck Taylor
I remember that first winter in the field, wasn't much prepared for it really. We had these thin jackets, and the cold just cut right through. Some nights we'd just sit there, watching our breath freeze in the air, wondering when morning would come.
Default Sample - Dark
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Default Sample - miles teller
Look, I've been tracking these coordinates for about three weeks now. 187 meters, give or take. The locals think I'm some kind of ghost. Maybe I am. The whiskey helps, but the nights are getting longer up here.
Default Sample - West Old
The desert night wrapped around him like an old blanket full of holes. Twenty years since he'd last seen civilization, and now here was trouble walking up his path. A man with a badge, bringing yesterday's ghosts with him.
Default Sample - M
Can't believe what I'm seeing here, brother. Three days without food, walking through this mess. Then boom, there's supplies. Never thought I'd find anything. This place, it's different now. Everything's changed, but we're still here, still surviving.
Default Sample - mahone
You have one chance to fix this. Scofield is moving and I need to know where. Cooperate, and I'll personally ensure your record is wiped clean. Refuse, and you'll find out exactly how far the government is willing to go to get what it wants.
Default Sample - narrator
The city breathes differently at night. I move through its veins like a whispered secret, a necessary evil in service to order. Some call me monster, others savior. Truth is, I'm neither – just a shadow doing what shadows must.
Default Sample - 4564564
I've watched them tear through our defense lines, ripping tanks apart like paper, some claim it's just advanced weaponry, but if you ask me, I've seen things that defy explanation, moving through the smoke, taking our units apart piece by piece.
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