31 Royalty-Free Audio Tracks for "Owe"

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Ow sound i made.
Author: Cmoki
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Male voice saying ow.
Author: Balloonhead
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An expressive rendition of pain inflicted. The tip of an iceberg.
Author: Nuncaconoci
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This is my cat charlotte. I added the reverb. Please comment on what you will use it for. Thanks. :^).
Author: Tubbers
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Loop created from the ow sample from sumanguru gyra jones http://freesound. Iua. Upf. Edu/samplesviewsingle. Php?id=41329.
Author: Thomas
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A short 'ow' sound, could be used for a fight scene.
Author: Topschool
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Various mario sounds! ow wohwohwohwoh!.
Author: Awhhhyeah
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Knife slowly getting sharpened.
Author: Hankof
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Fast brushing sounds.
Author: Hankof
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Playing "we owe you" with lombard effect.
Author: Dpsa
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Plastic bag getting scrunched up.
Author: Hankof
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Ow (use for whatever you'd like).
Author: Christopherderp
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Apple getting thrown into a trash can.
Author: Hankof
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Playing the sound "we owe you" with and without lombard effect.
Author: Dpsa
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Wooden sticks hitting each other, fast impact.
Author: Hankof
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Brick falling on metal grate, metal impact.
Author: Hankof
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Pool balls hitting each other.
Author: Hankof
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Ceramic toilet lid being moved, grinding against the tank. Ow!.
Author: Gerent
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Bowling balls getting racked on a metal rack.
Author: Hankof
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Spring evening ambiance recorded with zoom h6.
Author: Untitled
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Testing some autotune stuff and made this. Sounds like a turret from portal.
Author: Budgerigar
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Face bricks were thrown on top of each other and recorded with a zoom h6 to create this fx.
Author: Untitled
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Edison Amberol Blue Record 2791. Sung by Rhoda Bernard. Cohen owes me 97 dollars (pol. Cohen jest mi dłużny 97 dolarów) – piosenka z 1906 roku charakterystyczna dla twórców i wydawców z Tin Pan Alley skomponowana przez Irvinga Berlina w wykonaniu Rhody Bernard. Čeština: Píseň Cohen owes me 97 dollars je typická pro newyorská hudební vydavatelství Tin Pan Alley, složil Irving Berlin, nahrál Rhoda Bernard roku 1906. Македонски: Коен ми должи 97 долари — песна во композиција на Ирвинг Берлин. Изведено од Рода Бернард, 1906 г.
Author: Irving Berlin
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Short, quick audio of me saying ow in a rather high pitched voice, and with a below-average microphone.
Author: Xcallono
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Sound i originally made to replace the roblox death sound #1i got real close to my mic for this.
Author: Boetacular
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A saturday afternoon. This recording was creating using a kyros 7015 mid. Owing to the quality of equipment this recording has a surreal and other world feel.
Author: Remaras
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Seven different varieties of "ow. " this was recorded using an audio-technica atr-3350 lavalier omnidirectional condenser microphone clipped to a microphone stand and fed through a yamaha audiogram 3 usb recording interface. It was recorded and edited using adobe audition.
Author: Lcassamas
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The range of a Jew's harp as string harmonics:“By using the cavity of the mouth as a resonator, each harmonic in succession can be isolated and reinforced, giving the instrument the compass shown. The lower harmonics of the series cannot be obtained, owing to the limited capacity of the resonating cavity. The black notes on the stave show the scale which may be produced by using two harps, one tuned a fourth above the other.” This file plays harmonics 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, and 12.
Author: Kathleen Schlesinger
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This is one of a set of voices created to be mixed together to form background ambiance for parties and other events. The walla project is the creation of jule hoverson of 19 nocturne boulevard and public domain for all to use without attribution. Script. Party crowd:well, look who's here!i thought you weren't coming?oh, i see. Well, put your coat over there and grab a drink. So, where were we?oh yeah, so my boss says to me i need to work late, and i tell him that if he wants me to work late he's going to have to pay me to work overtime. You think he likes that?what he do?he told me that he can get a college grad to do my job for half the price. Well, i told him- try it!hey, are those snacks fresh?let me have one!mmmm. . . . Tasty!ow!what is this? a snail?i think i chipped a tooth!excuse me. I better go call a dentist!oh no! look who just walked in!can you believe her? wearing a dress like that?that's not his wife. Mmm-hmm. I'm so excited, this is my first time at a soiree {swa-ray} like this!isn't that too too adorable?who's got the glasses?isn’t there anything to drink?i hope you don't mind, but we're going to have to leave early. I'm here! the party can start!i definitely need another one. That was the babysitter. We need to go. [plus - feel free to ad lib anything else you want. ].
Author: Ultrarob
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Daisy Bell sung by the DECtalk speech synthesizer. Using v4.61.02 for Windows. In G major at 200BPM, roughly. The input code is as follows: [:phoneme on] [d<40,27> ey<860> z<40,24> iy<860> d<40,20> ey<860> z<40,15> iy<860>] [g<40,17> ih<220> v<40> m<40,19> iy<260> yx<40,20> or<260> ae<300,17> en<300> s<40,20> rr<260> d<40,15> uw<860> _<900>] [ay<860,22> m<40> hx<40,27> ae<810,27> f<30> k<30,24> r<30> ey<860> z<40,20> iy<860>] [ao<200,17> el<100> f<40,19> or<260> dh<40,20> ax<260> l<40,22> uh<560> v<40,24> ax<260> v<40,22> yu<860> _<600,24>] [ih<260,24> tx<40> w<40,25> ow<180> n<40> t<40> b<40,24> iy<260> ax<260,22> s<40> t<40,27> ay<560> l<40,24> ih<220> sh<40> m<40,22> ae<60> ae<100,24> ae<100,22> r<40,20> ih<560> jh<40> _<560,22>] [ay<300,22> k<40,24> ae<520> en<40> t<40,20> ax<260> f<40,17> or<560> d<40,20> ax<260> k<40,17> ae<260> r<40,15> ih<560> jh<40> _<560>] [b<40,15> uh<220> tx<40> yu<560,20> d<40> l<40,24> uh<210> k<30> s<30,22> w<30> iy<260> t<40> _<560,20>] [aa<560,20> en<40> dh<40,24> ax<260> s<40,22> iy<260> t<40> _<260,22>] [ah<150,24> v<40,25> ax<110> b<40,27> ay<260> s<40,24> ih<260> k<40,20> el<260> b<40,22> ih<260> el<260> tx<40> f<40,15> or<250> t<10> t<40> uw<860,20> _<900>]
Author: JapanYoshi
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No pain no gainshort storyby: maqsood hasnitranslated by: najamfree abuzar barqi kutab'khanafeb. 2019owing to the intensity of heat and thirst, the crow was very enervated but there was no water and shade. He went on roaming about in search of water. He was thinking that, he would definitely die, if he could not find water in a short time. He neither wanted to die nor he was disappointed. He was determined to seek water and shady tree till the last breath of his life but, in fact, the intensity of thirst was creating problem for him. Now he had two choices either he must continue seeking water or leave it and wait for death. He mustered courage and flew east in search of water. He had covered a short distance when he saw a garden and hurriedly started flying towards it he wanted to live and was sure of hisexistence in future. Quite surprisingly, he seemed to be more active now. He wanted to reach the garden very soon and every cost. Though he was flying very speedily yet the garden seemed to be very far off. He got tired and thought that the garden be an illusion of his mind. He was shaken about the entity of garden. He thought it might be an illusion and he must seek any other way which could rescue his life. But he had not any other choice. To chase the illusion was better than to leave seeking water because there was the possibility of life. If he died while searching, it would be a courageous step. He stopped for awhile and the garden was quite at short distance. He hopefully started marching towards the garden and felt that it was not too far. He felt grief for wasting a precious moment. He would have been ahead if he had not stopped. He felt ashamed ofhis negative thinking because they could bring about demise. These negative feelings were equal to pessimism. A devoted definitely finds his goal at last because god helps those who helpthemselves. He took on fling with great zeal and now he appeared to be fresh. He was spiritually exalted and was flying without difficulty. Now he reached the threshold of the garden. The garden was in the urban area and it meant that it was for pastime but he was surprised to see that there were no bower. Birds had left this garden when men himself neglected it. He flew over the garden but there was no water. He deplored his labor. Suddenly, he found a pitcher in the garden and felt rejoiced and hurriedly went to it. There was very little water in the pitcher and he made very attempt to drink water but failed due to the low level of water. He hatched a plan and caught a pebble with the help of his beak and put it into the pitcher. Owing to heat, the pebble was dry and it seemed that it had liked it. In a short time, the crow poured another pebble and the first pebble did not like this sharer. Although it had not liked thesecond one yet the bitter fact was that the wise crow imposed his will by throwing more pebbles into the water. The crow was gallantly doing his job and, at last, the pitcher became full of wet pebbles and he drenched his thirst by sucking wetness of them.
Author: Maqsood@Mailworld
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