Fiona Thraille
speaker
363 appearances
3 recordings
1 series
first heard Aug 2026
last heard 3 Sep
Fiona Thraille’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Appearances
He was relieved to see the bags still there, right where he had left them.
He proceeded to the bedroom to find it as he had left it, his old bedding neatly covering the bed and no lumps to bother with.
Delbert slept most peacefully, not waking once and dreaming very little but of pleasant things.
He believed that his worries with the bedding were over.
He was awakened, undisturbed, by the garbage truck making its rounds in his neighbourhood.
That relaxed him even more.
He glanced at the clock and it was 8am.
It was the usual pick-up time.
Today was Saturday and he had no work to do unless he just wanted to get further ahead on the data entry.
He wrestled with the notion of sleeping a couple more hours because he hadn't slept that long seeing as he went to bed late.
He argued that he felt rested and his taste buds could already taste the bacon that he loved so much.
The bacon lost one out and Delbert made up his mind to get his day started.
He fancied a walk, possibly through the Whispering Forest.
He loved that trail.
It was seldom trekked by many at once, and that was the way he liked it.
His isolation and avoidance of people was self-imposed.
He was not a lonely man, rather he had intentionally extracted himself from other people.
His comfort level would instantly drop around strangers, although he could cope with people he knew, a couple of friends and his mother, without the discomfort of feeling out of place.
He was so thankful that the lump-in-the-bed nightmare was over.
He already had to force himself outdoors, and did so once in a while as a reward of sorts for a good day's work.
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