text_original: The goblins of her fancy lurked in every shadow about her, reaching out their cold, fleshless hands to grasp the terrified small girl who had called them into being.
text_transcription: THE GOBLINS OF HER FANCY LURKED IN EVERY SHADOW ABOUT HER REACHING OUT THEIR COLD FLESHLESS HANDS TO GRASP THE TERRIFIED SMALL GIRL WHO HAD CALLED THEM INTO BEING
phonemes: ðə ɡˈɑːblɪnz ʌv hɜː fˈænsi lˈɜːkt ɪn ˈɛvɹi ʃˈædoʊ ɐbˈaʊt hɜː, ɹˈiːtʃɪŋ ˈaʊt ðɛɹ kˈoʊld, flˈɛʃləs hˈændz tə ɡɹˈæsp ðə tˈɛɹᵻfˌaɪd smˈɔːl ɡˈɜːl hˌuː hæd kˈɔːld ðˌɛm ˌɪntʊ bˈiːɪŋ.