https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3 Gold B3 en-us 2018-03-27 00:17:56 UTC 2024-11-20 11:21:47 UTC hello@padlet.com rundel76 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/246319860 "The next morning, for the first time, Jonas did not take his pill. Something within him, something that had grown there through the memories, told him to throw the pill away."]]> 2018-03-27 00:17:56 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/246319860 sheng_yang18 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247519366
Things could change, Gabe.” Jonas went on. “Things could be different, I don’t know how, but there must be some way for things to be different. There could be colors.— ch15 pg 161

Jonas tell Gabe what he think, it means he wants to create a new rule for all peoole. He going to fight whole community. And he have a ability to transfer memory, if he transfer memory to other person they will fight for him.]]> 2018-03-30 16:33:30 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247519366 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247519964 2018-03-30 16:37:09 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247519964 jan_rocek18 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520475 “ ‘They were called Grandparents.’
'Grandparents?’
'Grandparents. It meant parents-of-the-parents, long ago.’ “]]> 2018-03-30 16:40:48 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520475 anhminh_thai19 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520681 The Giver smiled grimly: "When the new Receiver failed, the memories that she had received were released. They didn't come back to me. They went..."]]> 2018-03-30 16:42:20 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520681 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520870 “He was in a room filled with people, and it was warm, with firelight glowing on a hearth. He could see through a window that outside it was night, and snowing. There were colored lights: red and green and yellow, twinkling from a tree which was, oddly, inside the room. On a table, lighted candles stood in a polished golden holder and cast a soft laughter...”
(Chapter 16, p.154)

]]> 2018-03-30 16:43:42 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520870 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520929 "There are so many good memories" (chapter 16).]]> 2018-03-30 16:44:13 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520929 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520948 Jonas hesitated. He wasn't certain, really, what he had meant. He could feel that there was risk involved, though he wasn't sure how. "Well," he said finally, grasping for an explanation, "they had a fire right there in that room. There was a fire burning in the fireplace. And there were candles on the table. I can certainly see why those things were outlawed. (Chapter 16)



]]> 2018-03-30 16:44:21 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247520948 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521160 But his time he fit right in and felt the happiness that pervaded the memory.
He was in a room filled with people, and it was warm, with firelight glowing on a heart. He could see through a window that outside it was night, and snowing.]]> 2018-03-30 16:45:52 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521160 nam_dao19 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521196 “So actually, there could be parents - of - the -parents - of - the - parents - of the parents?” The Giver laughed, too. “That’s right. It’s a little like looking at yourself looking in a miror looking at yourself looking in a miror.”
Jonas frowned. “But my parents must have had parents! I never thought about it before. Who are my parents of the parents? Where are they?”]]> 2018-03-30 16:46:06 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521196 zixin_yang19 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521393 “Jonas did not want to go back. He didn't want the memories, didn't want the honor, didn't want the wisdom, didn't want the pain. He wanted his childhood again, his scraped knees and ballgames. He sat in his dwelling alone, watching through the window, seeing the children at play, citizens bicycling home from uneventful days at work, ordinary lives free of anguish because he had been selected, as others before him had, to bear their burden. But the Choice was not his. He returned each day to the Annex room. (Chapter16)”

]]> 2018-03-30 16:47:37 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521393 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521926  “I’m happy to give it to you”.]]> 2018-03-30 16:51:06 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247521926 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247522875 2018-03-30 16:57:31 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247522875 https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247525827 He remembered his mother taking the newchild, his sister, into her arms, while the document was read to the family units. "Newchild twenty-three," the namer he read. "Lily". ]]> 2018-03-30 17:10:41 UTC https://padlet.com/rundel76/giver_theme_G3/wish/247525827