Owen McCuen
speaker
1,473 appearances
8 recordings
1 series
first heard Apr 2026
last heard 17 Sep
Owen McCuen’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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One moment I was watching Adam hold his bleeding hand.
The next I was on top of him, my fist raining down on his face.
Tears blurred my vision and his bleeding nose leaked onto the floor.
He managed to get some leverage and shove me off, and in that moment of reprieve, he sprinted out my front door.
The sky outside was darker than it should have been on an early autumn day.
It almost looked as if he had run out into the dead of night.
The ground trembled as I lay on the linoleum, sobbing.
My world was shaking apart, the one thing I had from my father.
The one kindness he left me with was dead.
Adam's screams outside were distant and far too dramatic for what minor injuries he had.
A thought occurred to me that Adam was going to spin this on me, say that I beat him up, and get me in huge trouble when I heard a familiar squeak.
My racing thoughts stopped.
I rubbed my tear-filled eyes on my arm before crawling across the floor to the little hamster's body.
Soot's legs were broken, his body flatter than it should be and blood stained his little face.
The tears fought to burst forth again but then his eyes shifted.
The boundless galaxies within swirled like the night sky over a millennium and the darkness outside flowed in as the blood on his jaw soaked into him like a sponge.
One of his legs straightened with an audible snap
and Soot squeaked as his other limbs straightened.
My heart beat like a drum, and Adam's screams faded as I watched a miracle.
Soot's body inflated, his smashed ribs reforming.
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