The Giver Autobiography

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Today as I waited for the Giver, I lay on the soft cushioned bed, and tried to imagine all the exciting memories I could receive. When the Giver was ready he sat beside me and placed his hands on my back. I closed my eyes, and began to visualize the memory. It was hot and the air was heavy. I noticed I was sitting in a small, blue and white, rectangular cart with a seat belt and bar that went across my waist. There were others linked by small metal chains in front and behind me. As I looked around I saw metal bars that were silver and had tiny cracks of paint supporting the white and blue carts. Soon, I started moving up the incline with loud, mechanical sounds following. While I was being pulled up by a thick chain in-between the bars,
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