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Hello i am currently creating a short film trailer for my media course in college. During my short film trailer i need a voice over. I am looking for someone with a female American accent to read a piece i have written and record it for me and send it to me. I do have an accent in mind but if anyone is interested and i feel you have read the piece well then great i will use it! Really hope you are interested because it will help me out a lot and will certainly help towards getting me a better grade! Thanks :)
Emily laughed,” Oh dear, oh dear. I think you’ll find i have a way with words. Now show me this witch!”
"I don’t know if you want to see her, she’ll probably kill you." Checking out Emily again, Carolyn had almost forgotten that she was already a corpse. "Or burn you into ashes, which’ll be kinda weird."
Emily could see the young girl wasn't going to take her to angelique so she walked away in hope she might find her for herself. She was excited to see this world of magic in the land of the living, she had never seen anything supernatural here before as she wasnt going to leave without investigating.
Emily laughed at this remark as she said,” i’m not sure, i could be, i’ve never really stopped to ask why i’m like this. I just died and here i am.” She then grew serious again as she though for a moment…
"Perhaps i could talk to this witch!?"
Talk to Angelique? That...
Emily laughed," Oh dear, oh dear. I think you'll find i have a way with words. Now show me this witch!"
Ruined my childhood
((So couple do days ago my sister and i were talking about the land of the dead and how its impossible for Frankenweenie, The corpse bride and The nightmare before christmas to be all one big movie because i said," Why would scraps randomly turn into a ghost (zero) when he is already dead as a skeleton." And her response is," Everyone in the land of the dead are slowly decomposing, until they just.. no longer exist." - THIS JUST RUINED MY DREAMES.))
Different colours different costumes; the corpse bride my edit
Likes this one i created too so again i reblogged
Up where they walk, up where they run Up where they stay all day in the sun Wanderin’ free - wish I could be Part of that world
Loved this when i made it so thought i would reblog it!
Open roleplay || An adventure in the woods
Emily had ventured up to the land of the living, not having any concept of time she appeared in the land of the living in broad day light. She had hoped to visit the town, but daren’t go in the day time when anyone could see her. So Emily turned and wondered deep into the woods, lost in staring at the sun. She suddenly realized she was standing in the middle of a circle of trees. Emily stared blankly at the seven trees that surrounded her. For a moment she found them almost familiar, she had seen such things before. The Christmas tree, the pumpkin. Yes yes all very familiar, accept they were not actually objects but pictures on trees. It was on further inspection that Emily noticed they were doors. She smiled inquisitively, and stood still, still in a wonder; staring blankly at the door that had a heart carved into it.
Love for emily || OOC
does anyone want to start a relationship thread with Emily?
Toshiaki trudged through the turbid of the forest. He was lost. He only had himself to blame. The others took the route their parents had suggested. The Asain boy had avoided it. His house must have been miles away by now. "I thought I kn-"What was that?! Toshiaki spun on his heel and stiffled back when his jets goggled upon a figure. A woman. No. A dead woman. The corpse stood before him as he felt his heart shoot around his rib cage."I-I!" His accent laced his sentence. "Do-a-not hurt me! "
Emily quite forgetting everything wondered over to the boy and smiled,"hurt you? If anybody was going to hurt you it certainly wouldn't be me." She looked up at the sky and chuckled, holding her boney fingers to her lips.
About me
001. What is Your Name? Tara 002. How old are you? 17 004. What is your height? 5'2 ft 005. Do you have any siblings? Yes two sisters 006. What is your eye colour? Brown/black 007. What is your hair colour? Naturally brown/currently brown/blonde 009. Are you right handed or left handed? Right handed 010. Do you have any piercings? Yes 4 ear piercings 011. Do you smoke? NO 012. Do you swear? Yea :s 013. Do you get along with your parents? Of course 014. Your heritage Nepalese/Greek/Irish/English 015. Your fears Little creepy girls like out of the rig or exorcist/ghosts. 016. Goal you would like to achieve this year Learn to drive! 017. Most overused phrase on an instant messenger Lol 018. Best Physical Feature Hahahahahahhahaahhaahha 019. Your bedtime Is this real? 020. What time do you arise in the morning? 6am/7am/8am/9am/10am/1pm whenever 021. First thoughts waking up? No 022. Do you shower daily? Hahaahahhaahaha yes 023. Bright or dark room? Bright 024. Chocolate or vanilla? Erm both? 025. Dogs of cats? Cats =^.^= 026. Pepsi or Coke? Pepsi In the last month have you... 031. Drank alcohol? Yes 033. Eaten a box of Oreos? No Oreos are of limits for a vegan 034. Eaten sushi? Yes vegetable sushi 035. Been on stage? Erm no 036. Been dumped? no 037. Gone skinny dipping? Ahahah no 038. Stolen Anything? Nope Have you ever... 039. Laughed for no reason? Every hour or so 040. Been caught doing something you weren't supposed to do? Yes 041. Been in love? Er 042. Fired a gun? Yess 043. Been drunk? Yep 044. Been called a Tease? Yes 045. Been beaten up? No 046. Shoplifted? Yes as a child What was the last.... 047. Furry thing you touched? Erm I don't know 048. Thing you've said? Why are you making slimy noises? 049. Song you've listened to? Sweet home Alabama I think 050. (Who was the last) person you've spoken to on the phone? My sister 051. Movie you watched? Erm lords of London
Reblog if you'd miss me if I left Tumblr
The sun light for the one with no light
Emily hadn't been out in the sun light for such a long long time, in fact she had almost forgotten what it looked like; she most certainly had long forgotten what it felt like. On this day, in particular, Emily was feeling rather, well bored to say the least. She visited Mrs.Plum twice already to ask for some pumpkin soup and on both accounts she had received the same answer," Not ready till the nightmorn dear." Of course this made barely any sense because when on earth was nightmorn? Morning? Night? Emily hadn't bothered to question as she had gotten used to such strange things that to this she barely even batted an eye lid. Emily began to play with Scraps, removing one of her bones from her side (She learnt this from Jack skeleton when she seen him playing once with zero) and threw it far for him. She sat upon the cold bench, or so we could assume, not that Emily would know as she couldn't feel warmth or cold no more. She pondered there for a while waiting for Scraps to return. She certainly could tell it was day time above as the earth seemed to be more alive above her, particularly the tree roots. She looked up for some time until she heard scraps rolling about the floor waiting for her to throw the bone again, but yet she picked it up and jammed it back into her side. Emily skipped a little as a sudden idea sprung to mind! She ran quickly to the little place she called home, a cove just near the big red door and not far from Elder Gutknechts. There she scurried looking for a head scarf, she wrapped it about her head, in order for her face to be hidden and for her to look somewhat alive; of course this didn't do much good with her ribs all on show. She then sprung over to Elder Gutknecht's with a spring in her step, there she didn't meet Elder Gutknecht; just as she hoped. Of course he wouldn't allow her to go above at all hours in the middle of the day. So Emily crept to his alter, there she found the basket full of the eggs Elder Gutknecht uses to send her above. The crow sat close so Emily made sure she was extra careful as not to wake it and it begin squawking awfully. Snatching an egg she ran quickly out of the library; she giggled mischievously before cracking the egg. Soon she appeared in the woods; she was shocked how bright it was, of course Emily found the moon light bright but this was another level. She had to squint for a long time before her eyes got used to such light and even then she had to hold her hand above her eyes in order to see ahead. She faintly saw a figure ahead but of course with her eyes not properly adjusting she didn't know whether the person was looking straight at her or away; so she quickly jumped behind a tree in hope that the person hadn't seen her!
"Can you hide me?" "Come here often?" "Don’t drink that!" "Gotcha!" "Hand me that doohickey." "Here, try some of this." "I blame (insert name)" "I guess you did know what you were doing." "I have a bad feeling about this." "I have a good feeling about this." "I know a guy." "I...
Emily had heard alot about witch craft as she knew a few from Halloween town, Emily was almost positive that the curse could be undone. She held her nimble fingers to her lip for a moment whilst she looked at the ground wide eyed. Then she looked up at Carolyn and smiled,”...
Emily laughed at this remark as she said," i'm not sure, i could be, i've never really stopped to ask why i'm like this. I just died and here i am." She then grew serious again as she though for a moment...
"Perhaps i could talk to this witch!?"
I found a poem i wrote in my sketchbook!