Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

Type your text to hear it in the voice of graham cullis. The soft hum of the computer fan filled the room as Graham Cullis worked diligently on perfecting his TTS (Text-to-Speech) AI. The gentle whirring of the hard drive echoed in the background, blending with the click-clack of his keyboard as he typed away. Occasionally, a beep would sound, indicating a notification or completion of a task. As he fine-tuned the algorithms, the melodic chime of success would ring out, bringing a sense of accomplishment to his work. The crisp voice of the TTS AI itself was a symphony of synthesized sounds, each word carefully crafted and enunciated with precision. Every inflection and tone was programmed to mimic human speech, creating a seamless and natural-sounding output. Graham listened intently as the AI read back passages of text, the smooth cadence of its voice washing over him like a soothing melody. It was a marvel of modern technology, a testament to his skill and dedication. But amidst the digital sounds of the computer, there was a faint whisper of static in the air. It crackled and popped, like a distant radio signal struggling to find reception. Graham furrowed his brow, wondering if it was a glitch in the system or a sign of something more sinister. He adjusted the settings, trying to eliminate the interference, but the static persisted, a ghostly presence haunting his creations. As the hours ticked by, the room grew hushed, save for the occasional tap-tap-tap of Graham's fingers on the keyboard. The silence was thick and heavy, pressing in on him like a weight. He could almost hear the tension in the air, a palpable energy that crackled with anticipation. It was as if the very walls were straining to contain the secrets of his work, eager to reveal them to the world. And then, suddenly, a burst of noise shattered the stillness. The TTS AI boomed to life, its voice thundering through the quiet room with a commanding presence. It spoke with authority and clarity, each word echoing like a drumbeat in the chamber. Graham marveled at its power, feeling a surge of pride at what he had created. The sound was a proclamation of his success, a proclamation of his mastery over the realm of artificial intelligence. In the end, as the day faded into night, the sounds of the TTS AI faded with it. The gentle hum of the computer fan, the soft click-clack of the keyboard, the melodic chime of success - they all drifted away, leaving only silence in their wake. Graham sat back in his chair, a sense of accomplishment washing over him like a warm wave. The symphony of sounds that had filled the room was now a memory, a testament to his dedication and skill. And in that moment, he knew that his work would stand the test of time, a masterpiece of sound and technology.