Yes, but the stuff — I mean the snow — in the air made it hard to see anything.
No. I only felt it under me. I dreamed of it last night, too. But I don't remember seeing the sled in my dream either. Just feeling it.
When I gave you the memory yesterday, the first one, the ride on the sled, did you look around?
Did you look at the sled?
When I was observing you, before the selection, I perceived that you probably had the capacity, and what you describe confirms that. It happened somewhat differently to me. When I was just your age — about to become the new Receiver— I began to experience it, though it took a different form. With me it was... well, I won't describe that now; you wouldn't understand it yet. But I think I can guess how it's happening with you. Let me just make a little test, to confirm my guess. Lie down.
Jonas opened his eyes and was still on the bed.
Let me try one more thing. Look over there, to the bookcase. Do you see the very top row of books, the ones behind the table, on the top shelf?
The what?
I'm right, then. You're beginning to see the color red.
It happened. It happened to the books, but it went away again.
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