Severely Troubling Days
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Severely Troubling Days
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Virtual Voice
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Narrated by:
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Virtual Voice
This title uses virtual voice narration
Virtual voice is computer-generated narration for audiobooks.
About this listen
Everyone has heard of the saying, "Some days, it just doesn't pay to get out of bed" well, this collection of stories is an excellent example of that fact. In this book, you have horrible experiences of physical abuse and sad stories of violent crimes. But in each tragedy, you will find some small hope or promise for tomorrow.
Stories include:
• Held Hostage
• Used for Sin by a Church Boy
• I Married a Terrorist
• Snatched From The Front Yard
• Stalked By A Cop
• The Night My Life Ended
• Battered And Beaten Down
And more….
Excerpt:
Deep in thought, I didn’t see the dark-colored car sitting at the end of a side street until I was almost upon it. When I was across from it, it suddenly accelerated straight ahead, directly at me. A scream rose in my throat and froze there. In that instant, I knew that if I slammed on the brakes, the car would hit me broadside and push me down the embankment into the river. Stiffening my arms and gripping onto the steering wheel with both hands, I jammed my foot on the accelerator.
My neck snapped as the sound of crunching metal and shattering glass rang out as the car struck the rear end of my vehicle. It spun completely around and faced the direction I came from. My head whirled dizzily and the airbag pinned me against the seat. Gulping for air, I struggled to open the door, but couldn’t.