Tales from the Janitor - MISSISSIPPI
Project Overview
Tales from the Janitor is an audio drama series centered around the unexplained. Have you ever heard something go bump in the night? Have you ever thought a conspiracy theory to be true? Popular urban legends dramatized into a creative short story collection that delves into supernatural and paranormal experiences had by residents of many different states across the USA. Spanning from Florida to Washington, join the Janitor as he introduces you to the macabre, the spooky and the bizarre then settle into a hair-raising storytelling of occurrences of these haunting horrors by a range of talented voice actors.
This series, created by Bone13 productions, follows multiple short stories arranged into scenes per episode and a permanent Janitor character that introduces a variety of urban legends and lore. Multiple new & recurring actors needed per episode. Progress has been made in terms of story and production of the series.
TFTJ Now streaming on all platforms.
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AUDITIONS:
This specific casting call is for one episode of TFTJ - MISSISSIPPI. Please follow an ABCABC format for all audition submissions and no less than 2 takes for each line. We want to see your interpretation of the character; please consider the time period, age, geographic location and the character's possible range of emotions in your performance. Name your file in the following pattern CharacterName_Mississippi_YourName.wav (Mp3 or WAV files only)
Tales from the Janitor takes inspiration from The Twilight Zone, Man in the High Castle, X-Files and, of course, The Cryptkeeper himself.
TFTJ deals with mature themes and sensitive topics, as such Listener's discretion is advised.
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1990s. Male. 30s. Slightly drunk. Driving down road.
- male adult
That was a good really party
I like going to bed with you
1990s. Female. 30s. Wife to Bubba. Driving down road.
- female adult
Don’t you dare start anything with me…I just want to get home and go to bed…and sleep
I’m going to stop the car, turn off the headlights and honk three times
1863. Male. Mid 20s. Unknown soldier. In a civil war hospital.
- male adult
Make a hole, make a hole, Coming through
Oh we would catch everything but we loved catching catfish…we would take them home and give them to our mothers and eat good that day
1863. Female. Mid 20s. Sweet and caring. In a civil war hospital.
- female adult
Peace will never find us here until the bloody war is over…Bodies will never stop coming…so many innocent people have died…so many just like you
Coming Doctor
1863. Male. 40s. In a civil war hospital.
- male adult
What do we have here
Get him on the table
1863. Male. Mid 20s. Wounded soldier. In a civil war hospital.
- male adult
(Screaming in pain)…you got to help me Doctor
Soldier! Just do it, let the doctor work on me
1950s. Male. 18. Driving in a car.
- male teen
Are you sure that he is not staying up, sitting on the front porch with a shotgun?
It’s my special home brew, the finest moonshine this side of the Mississippi
1950s. Female. 18. Driving in a car.
- female teen
You need to get a real job
You were talking with your friends, smoking cigarettes and drinking, by the time our dance came around I couldn’t put my head on your chest without my nose burnin’ and coughing up a storm
1600s. Male. 20's-30's. Captain's right hand man, shortens words. On a boat at sea
- male adult
Remember men, we are clearing the land fast so the Captain can come aboard
He is the most skilled man with a blade I’ve ever seen
1600s. Male. 20's-30's. Says things that make no sense. On a ship at sea.
- male adult
They will have to kill me before I die sir
Sir, may I bang my head on the floor until we reach land?
1600s. Female. 20's-30's. Pretending to be a man (fake deep voice). On a ship at sea.
- female adult
I would nail their tits to a table
I would like to join the party sir
1600s. Male. 20's-30's. Tough pirate. On a ship at sea.
- male adult
Captain Land ahead, Island
We can take them sir, they are primitive
1600s. Male. 20's-30's. Pirate captain, strict. On a ship at sea.
- male adult
Sharpen your knives, we are forming a landing party
Exactly, and anyone who dares to to deny this will soon find his head pierced and his neck stretched…and will go on to meet God in haste and lucky he will be
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