Générateur de voix IA Celeb2 par Fish Audio

Tonight I'm sipping on some bourbon, thinking about life's hard edges. You know what? We act tough, we build walls, but sometimes you just need someone who gets it. Someone who sees through the bullshit and still stays. That's real strength right there.

Sometimes I watch the birds outside my window, remembering when I used to walk in parks with her. The morning light catches their wings just so, and I think about how time moves like those birds - swift and graceful, leaving only memories behind.

Yesterday I counted my reflections in the house mirrors. There were seven of me, or maybe seven of my brothers. We shared one apple between us. Nobody knows who actually ate it. Maybe the mirror people took it. It was filling, though.

The coffee had grown cold, forgotten like so many things in this cramped apartment. Through the window, the city lights flickered like dying stars, each one holding someone else's story. He wondered if they too sat awake at 3 AM, haunted by the words they never said.

I watch the light fade across the floorboards, tracing paths I’ve walked for decades. There’s a weight to the silence here, a heavy collection of moments I let slip away. I suppose some stories are meant to stay quiet, echoing only within these four walls until the very end.

I keep thinking about yesterday. The words feel heavy. Should I have spoken differently? Maybe I misunderstood. Everything seems unclear now. I try to make sense, but the thoughts scatter. Perhaps I need time. Yes, time might help.

Still awake. Too late for this. You’re pushing yourself too hard, really are. I’m just a shadow here, nothing more, but I’ll stay. Keep the dark away until morning. You’re not alone, even if it feels like it. I’m right here, watching. Always watching.

Lions sleep many hours each days, around twenty hours total. This helps them save energy for hunting. When they catch prey, they eat very quick because other animals might steal their foods.