I stared at the microphone, any and all of my supposedly unrivaled capacities for the spoken word had deserted me. I had no idea what to say. My speech, gone.
Microphones are used to speak in. She spoke into the microphone and people across the world heard it. Microphones are helpful. We use them for classes, for talking to their friends with Skype.
so i guess i’m supposed to write about microphones or word association that microphone brings up, or ??? perhaps i should also mention elephants and 800 pound gorillas. i can actually just wander on and on, does the timer stop me? do all newbies ask the same questions?
As she took hold of the microphone, her hands shook a bit. She steadied herself, breathed in deeply, and, straightening her shoulders, launched into this incredibly mournful recital about a farmer’s wife. As the song crescendoed, people broke out in applause.
i went to te show. theree was a microphone. the sond boomed. the reverb. the pulsing. so loud it matched my heart. it took over my heart. eyes closed. feeling nothing but the music. the microphone brings them to me.
I could barely see above the microphone, and a few laughs could be heard from the audience. I swallowed, and struggled not to blush. It was bad enough that I was too short to see above the microphone without giving them another reason to laugh at me.
A microphone is used for many reasons. It is used to help you hear others, it helps you record in studios, and to speak above others.
Although, microphones can effect and acceft your life. Microphones can cause deafness, headaches, and can cause brain damage.
Microphones can affect your life also. You can have much fun with microphones by doing karaoke,
recording, and making beats with your mouth.
If microphones weren’t invented, there probalby wouldn’t be boom boxes or recording studios or ipod headphones. Therwe would be nio entertainment in life if it wasn’t for microphones.
microphone wason the stage ashe singer ran onto stage. he was late, by a few hour, but as he appeared the fans forgot and just allowed the mystery to dissolve… soon his voice rang through the crowd and the screams of fans rang through the stage back at him
i stare down into the microphone i can’t help but feel my steady pulse ripping through my body. I can see you in the audience staring into my soul, my hands shake as i try and think of the first words to say. I can’t believe you’re here after all this time, i can’t believe i’m going to show the world how i feel about you, and you, just sitting there staring up at me.
sing out loud. sing anything you want your voice needs to be heard. you can sing whatever comes to mind just put your words into song. release whatever is troubling you and just say what you think needs to be said. it doesnt matter if it makes sense to anyone other tahn you
I can sing in you, I can record with you and I can talk into you. You make my thougts loud and heard, Recording them, or listening. You provide others my voice
yesterday i learned about sound systems, so this word is pretty fitting. mics mean a lot to me, because i like to sing a lot. but mics are only amplifiers, they won’t improve the sound quality of whatever youre doing
I held the microphone between my trembling hands. I didn’t know that this was where I was going to end up, when Mrs. Gemelli had handed me the form for the senior talent show the night before. What was I doing? I had never even sung in front of people before, and here I was, standing on a stage in front of a thousand students and staff.
I sang into the microphone. It was covered with saliva that I dispelled while pouring my soul into the stereophonics. It was rather disgusting, actuially. I don’t even like to sing. I was probably drunk. And you’re probably on pills. That’s a song. I think it’s by frightened rabbit. But the microphone was grey, not gray, and even darker with that saliva I mentioned. I hope that they clean that. I bet licking a microphone is sort of like giving a bj as far as germs are concerned.
She held the microphone firmly in her left hand, shaking slightly. Her nerves were getting the best of her, but this was her first performance of the tour. She would mess up, she knew it. She wasn’t ready but she needed to go on with the show anyways.
sing loud so everyone can hear don’t hold back the world is waiting. microphone telephone hibachi.red redder and reder microphone cant think sorry imma failure
Microphone is used by the people who like to sing or some that are artists use it to.It is use for singing,speeches,or just for fun. It could also be used in for karaoke for practicing.
People also use for fun and have fun with family and stuff.If your singer you will sometimes need a microphones.
MY brother’S wife family sometimes comes at his house and play karaoke.Singer’s use the microphone to paractice sometimes for a concert. Boxing and sports sometimes use a microphone to start a match.They also could use it in the news.That is some info about mocrophones.
microphone is a black thing that you can sing into. it will make the noise you make louder and it is good to use if you want to be hear for example when you want to talk to a crowd so that everyone can hear you. A microhpone can also be in other colors such as pink, but that is rare and
You see the microphone and slowly walk towards it, as if in a trance. Then you start to sing, a bit shakily at first. You smile slowly, knowing that you have defeated the phobia.
The microphone was cold on my lips as the melody came fourth from my mouth. I was nervous and my whole body shook. Why was I up hear in front of all these people? I hated Karaoke.
I picked up the microphone and started to sing. Unfortunately, the sound that was coming from my throat was nowhere near as lovely as I wanted it to be. Thankfully, I was alone, and no one would be able to hear the cat that was slowly dying in pain and misery. I put the microphone down and winced.
she stood on the stage and stared at the dark wall behind the rows of empty seats. her every move echoed from each corner of the hall. she wasn’t scared.
she didn’t hear the footsteps until the man was right behind her.
Jamie took the microphone and walked to the edge of the stage, where she could see the pale faces just past the footlights. She squinted and picked one face at random.
he stepped up to the thing which frighted him most. he gulped and sweated and shook. but he was strong and he was going to do it. he took a deep breath and all his fears poured out in the the thing which sca
talk speak listen. always about me never about you. the audience is forgotten. and its just you. static. feedback. heart attack, stage fright. step on a cord. in record. test one two, is it me is it you?
As i looked for the mic, i couldn’t help but think, what if i dont find it? what will i do? I can do my speech if i dont fine it. no! I have found it! i will do fine!
As i searched for the microphone and couldn’t help but think, oh no, whats going to happen, i cant do my speech. this is going to be a disaster. What am i goingt to do?
volume for the voice
I stared at the microphone, any and all of my supposedly unrivaled capacities for the spoken word had deserted me. I had no idea what to say. My speech, gone.
I like to hear music, hear my girlfriend voice over the music and dream. I love it. And silence is also beutiful.
Microphones are used to speak in. She spoke into the microphone and people across the world heard it. Microphones are helpful. We use them for classes, for talking to their friends with Skype.
so i guess i’m supposed to write about microphones or word association that microphone brings up, or ??? perhaps i should also mention elephants and 800 pound gorillas. i can actually just wander on and on, does the timer stop me? do all newbies ask the same questions?
As she took hold of the microphone, her hands shook a bit. She steadied herself, breathed in deeply, and, straightening her shoulders, launched into this incredibly mournful recital about a farmer’s wife. As the song crescendoed, people broke out in applause.
i went to te show. theree was a microphone. the sond boomed. the reverb. the pulsing. so loud it matched my heart. it took over my heart. eyes closed. feeling nothing but the music. the microphone brings them to me.
I could barely see above the microphone, and a few laughs could be heard from the audience. I swallowed, and struggled not to blush. It was bad enough that I was too short to see above the microphone without giving them another reason to laugh at me.
A microphone is used for many reasons. It is used to help you hear others, it helps you record in studios, and to speak above others.
Although, microphones can effect and acceft your life. Microphones can cause deafness, headaches, and can cause brain damage.
Microphones can affect your life also. You can have much fun with microphones by doing karaoke,
recording, and making beats with your mouth.
If microphones weren’t invented, there probalby wouldn’t be boom boxes or recording studios or ipod headphones. Therwe would be nio entertainment in life if it wasn’t for microphones.
microphone wason the stage ashe singer ran onto stage. he was late, by a few hour, but as he appeared the fans forgot and just allowed the mystery to dissolve… soon his voice rang through the crowd and the screams of fans rang through the stage back at him
i stare down into the microphone i can’t help but feel my steady pulse ripping through my body. I can see you in the audience staring into my soul, my hands shake as i try and think of the first words to say. I can’t believe you’re here after all this time, i can’t believe i’m going to show the world how i feel about you, and you, just sitting there staring up at me.
sing out loud. sing anything you want your voice needs to be heard. you can sing whatever comes to mind just put your words into song. release whatever is troubling you and just say what you think needs to be said. it doesnt matter if it makes sense to anyone other tahn you
this was the word yesterday. bummzers.
I can sing in you, I can record with you and I can talk into you. You make my thougts loud and heard, Recording them, or listening. You provide others my voice
it’s used for singing.. :I im not a good singer xP
yesterday i learned about sound systems, so this word is pretty fitting. mics mean a lot to me, because i like to sing a lot. but mics are only amplifiers, they won’t improve the sound quality of whatever youre doing
The microphone was on. The unruly crowd unsuccessfully pulsated forward. Marla made her way to the stand and looked out at the crowd
song, music, creation, love, life, honesty, noise, scream, pitch,
I held the microphone between my trembling hands. I didn’t know that this was where I was going to end up, when Mrs. Gemelli had handed me the form for the senior talent show the night before. What was I doing? I had never even sung in front of people before, and here I was, standing on a stage in front of a thousand students and staff.
I sang into the microphone. It was covered with saliva that I dispelled while pouring my soul into the stereophonics. It was rather disgusting, actuially. I don’t even like to sing. I was probably drunk. And you’re probably on pills. That’s a song. I think it’s by frightened rabbit. But the microphone was grey, not gray, and even darker with that saliva I mentioned. I hope that they clean that. I bet licking a microphone is sort of like giving a bj as far as germs are concerned.
She held the microphone firmly in her left hand, shaking slightly. Her nerves were getting the best of her, but this was her first performance of the tour. She would mess up, she knew it. She wasn’t ready but she needed to go on with the show anyways.
sing loud so everyone can hear don’t hold back the world is waiting. microphone telephone hibachi.red redder and reder microphone cant think sorry imma failure
Microphone is used by the people who like to sing or some that are artists use it to.It is use for singing,speeches,or just for fun. It could also be used in for karaoke for practicing.
People also use for fun and have fun with family and stuff.If your singer you will sometimes need a microphones.
MY brother’S wife family sometimes comes at his house and play karaoke.Singer’s use the microphone to paractice sometimes for a concert. Boxing and sports sometimes use a microphone to start a match.They also could use it in the news.That is some info about mocrophones.
microphone is a black thing that you can sing into. it will make the noise you make louder and it is good to use if you want to be hear for example when you want to talk to a crowd so that everyone can hear you. A microhpone can also be in other colors such as pink, but that is rare and
You see the microphone and slowly walk towards it, as if in a trance. Then you start to sing, a bit shakily at first. You smile slowly, knowing that you have defeated the phobia.
the means of talking with many is a gift to be respecteed.Abuse is common but so is respect. learn to tell the difference.
The microphone was cold on my lips as the melody came fourth from my mouth. I was nervous and my whole body shook. Why was I up hear in front of all these people? I hated Karaoke.
karaoke singing drunk bouncing ball telly host radio programme nothing
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I picked up the microphone and started to sing. Unfortunately, the sound that was coming from my throat was nowhere near as lovely as I wanted it to be. Thankfully, I was alone, and no one would be able to hear the cat that was slowly dying in pain and misery. I put the microphone down and winced.
she stood on the stage and stared at the dark wall behind the rows of empty seats. her every move echoed from each corner of the hall. she wasn’t scared.
she didn’t hear the footsteps until the man was right behind her.
Jamie took the microphone and walked to the edge of the stage, where she could see the pale faces just past the footlights. She squinted and picked one face at random.
he stepped up to the thing which frighted him most. he gulped and sweated and shook. but he was strong and he was going to do it. he took a deep breath and all his fears poured out in the the thing which sca
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Fell from my pocket with a sickening thud. McCarthy looked at me, his eyes swelling bigger and bigger like a thundercloud rolling across the plains.
talk speak listen. always about me never about you. the audience is forgotten. and its just you. static. feedback. heart attack, stage fright. step on a cord. in record. test one two, is it me is it you?
As i looked for the mic, i couldn’t help but think, what if i dont find it? what will i do? I can do my speech if i dont fine it. no! I have found it! i will do fine!
there was a microphone loud and clear, the words that came out odf it were clearly pungent
The sound. The Music. Beatbox. Wiretappin’.
As i searched for the microphone and couldn’t help but think, oh no, whats going to happen, i cant do my speech. this is going to be a disaster. What am i goingt to do?