Sold into Marriage

Chapter 11: Images

Chapter 11: Images
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Eventually, dinner beckoned, so I let Dan escape my hug. I knew he could have transported out without my being able to stop him. However, he knew I would go with him, changing nothing.

I ride on Prince, hugging Dan tight behind him, as we ride back to the barn. Spirit follows me, nuzzling my back for attention. She thought about biting me at first. But, my turning into fire in her mental image convince her I was too dangerous to risk it. I greet Bambi as we passed her watching from the woods, just off the trail. Fire was sneaking up on her, but I sent him after a different deer. While I did not like it, I owed Fire a meal having stopped her from eating Bambi twice now, so I made other deer sacrifice herself.

I transport three apples from the kitchen, while Dan used air to open the corral. I gave Prince, Spirit, and Honey a hug and an apple in the corral. We sent all the horses into the barn and their stalls by mental command, using air to the open doors. After each horse was in their stall, their door closed, with the barn door closing, once the horses had all enter it.

Jane had barbecued ribs, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob for our dinner. The sauce on the ribs had a tangy hint of fire in it that caused me to guzzle my orange soda from the shock. I took small pieces of meat at a time to avoid burning myself.

Dinner over, I try out the hot tub and pool in my blue one piece bathing suit. I never learned to swim property, but water was my friend. My head stayed out of the water permanently swimming on the surface or I swam like a frog, under water. I let the water hold me in a sitting position, with my shoulders under water, at the deep end. The hot tub was too hot, while the pool was a little cool. I perform a little warming of the water touching my body, getting it perfect, by vibration of its molecules.

While floating in the water, Debbie and I discuss how she stored images. A number for each dot in the image to select the color. We move on to various other electronic devices, like printers and televisions. All of which are similarly complex. None of which made transferring images easy on my side because there were too many colors, with their own numbers. Two hundred fifty-six different reds. The same number of greens and blues. Then, there were the various mixes for over sixteen million colors. It was way too hard to select the number for the dot and nothing I could come up with to automate it made sense.

We tried a small image of a rock within the waterfall (about 10 CM or 3.9 IN diameter.) We displayed both on my phone and in my head. Neither were alike in either place. Debbie's did not look like the rock in my head, nor did mine on the phone. Debbie made some adjustments based on that test to try a second time. Now, both images were similar in both places. We tried a bigger size rock (about 25 CM or 9.8 IN diameter) but it was much worst.

Based on the old fashion black-and-white TV, I suggested gray scale instead of color. We started with 16 colors from white to black. We played with that with much better results. However, I was not happy. At least the gray scale was easier to automate the numbers yielding the better results, but it was difficult to ignore the color to see the gray scale shade so blues were darker in my image than Debbie's.

Time to investigate how human vision worked. Technically similar to Debbie's cameras. Electronic impulses based on light sent from the eyes to the brain. I tried sending those impulses to Debbie, so she could perform her magic. First, finding the right place to grab the data was difficult. The Internet has many articles stating this mental activity happened here information. But turning that into an exact placement to capture the data wanted was much harder. Then, Debbie had to figure out how to convert that data into the image she built. If we picked the wrong spot, she might form the first image out of the data, but the second could not. Eventually, we found the spot that mattered. Putting the data she transmitted into the spot gave me the images from her side to match those shown on my phone. Transmitting data from the spot to her matched the camera version.