text_original: I awoke suddenly. I had been dreaming of Nick Temple and Temple Bow, and my father coming back to me there with a great gash in his shoulder like Weldon's. I lay for a moment dazed by the transition, staring through the gray light.
text_transcription: I AWOKE SUDDENLY I HAD BEEN DREAMING OF KNIT TEMPLE AND TEMPLE BEAU AND MY FATHER COMING BACK TO ME THERE WITH A GREAT GASH ON HIS SHOULDER LIKE WELDON'S I LAY FOR A MOMENT DAZED BY THE TRANSITION STARING THROUGH THE GRAY LIGHT
phonemes: aɪ ɐwˈoʊk sˈʌdənli. aɪ hɐdbɪn dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌv nˈɪk tˈɛmpəl ænd tˈɛmpəl bˈoʊ, ænd maɪ fˈɑːðɚ kˈʌmɪŋ bˈæk tə mˌiː ðɛɹ wɪð ɐ ɡɹˈeɪt ɡˈæʃ ɪn hɪz ʃˈoʊldɚ lˈaɪk wˈɛldənz. aɪ lˈeɪ fɚɹə mˈoʊmənt dˈeɪzd baɪ ðə tɹænsˈɪʃən, stˈɛɹɪŋ θɹuː ðə ɡɹˈeɪ lˈaɪt.