Summary: The Giver

The sled, sped downhill, getting faster every second. In addition, at the far end of this hill, there were trees blocking his way. Clearly getting out of hand, a baby and a boy falling to his death. Fully aware of risk, there is only one way to escape from crashing into the forest. And the choice is to jump off the sled, but the memory of breaking a leg stung Jonas. However, this is a choice of now or never, with no turning around. For Gabe, and his promise to The Giver. With a decision in mind, Jonas wrapped his arms tightly around the baby Gabriel, pretending his body had become a force field. Closing his eyes to embrace him, he leaned back with all his weight. The sled flipped upside down over Jonas, catapulting him onto the soft deadening snow. Jonas rolled downhill in the snow, until
he finally made to a stop. By that time, he is asleep.
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...Jonas roamed around a riverbank, that seemed vaguely familiar. Until seeing the agriculture field that a memory reappeared. Looking around hoping to find the familiar faces. With a surprise, there were four figures on the street, and they were his mother holding an unmistakable baby figure of Gabe. The other figures were holding hands with his mother, his dad and Lily. Everything in this place is what he wanted before becoming a Receiver, a normal life. Although there was something wrong, out of place, or missing.
By instinct something told him there was a goal and destination waiting for him… but where? What is it? Looking around hoping to find a clue, he sees instead a figure. Across the agriculture field is an animal tall and elegant… the memory returned to him of what it is, a snow-leopard. Suddenly the leopard roared loudly that it rattled the river. Covering his ears from the sound to block the sound…
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Waking up with a start. There was a sharp sound still ringing in his ear. Shaking his head to muffle all sound of his brain. Slowly descending. After fading completely, he notices the strange room. All over the ceiling there is intricate carvings of shapes, animal, buildings, and various other attractions. Looking around to find a clue of where he is, he noticed a man hunched over a chair.
“Finally someone woke up, I wonder if your head hit too hard.” The man commented when Jonas stood up.
“Who are you? What is this place? What happen? Whom am I?” Jonas asked the man, still observing the
room.
“A lot of questions, and I can only answer a few of them. I was walking around and noticed you in the snow. I looked at an injury on your head and guessed a rock hit your head somehow. And I decided to help and took you to one of the shelters. I created of the community of sameness” He finished the last one making it supposed to have a meaning.
“What community?” Jonas asked...