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work as a “smart device”. In this paper, microcontroller and sensors based gesture vocalizer is presented. Gesture vocalizer discussed is basically a data glove and a microcontroller based system. Data glove can detect almost all the movements of a hand and microcontroller based system converts some specified movements into human recognizable voice. The data glove is equipped with two types of sensors: The bend sensors and

RESURRECTION  “What am I doing here?”, I whispered desperately. I realized my weakness while trying to open my eyes. I rolled my gaze up beneath my closed lids and let go the bitten apple I was holding in my hand. An interminable space of swaying drowsiness, stirring, floating, quiet and murkiness were wrapping me few moments ago. “What is happening to me?”, I pondered noiselessly while stunned by my abruptly tilting universe. I attempted to respond with any movement just to give a sign

or out. Transition: As you get closer and closer to actually “shooting” the ball, the form becomes more and more important. The room for error becomes miniscule. III.     The final part of the shot includes using your hands and fingers to put the ball through the hoop. 1.     Your shooting arm should be bent into the shape of an L. 2.     The other arm directly to the side of your shooting arm with a slight bend.

chrome frame chairs with a soft cushion on top while being in circle with their fresh hot cup of coffee in their hands. There was also these colored reading cards set on these long white tables in the middles of the room forming a square or more like a diamond whiles the fellow members were sitting down. All the sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked back slowly to see whose hand was on my shoulder and it was an old using buddy. He did not even asked me what I was doing

An Artistic Way to See Tragedies "Leap" by Brian Doyle is a poem that describes the event of 9/11 focusing on a specific couple who jumped together holding hands as if they were meant to be together at that particular moment, and "Desperation Force a Horrific Decision" by Dennis Cauchon and Martha Moore is a newspaper article that describes the event of 9/11 in a more professional way giving more details about the event focusing on the jumpers in general and what made them make the decision of

Six hundred and sixty four. Six hundred sixty five. Six hundred sixty si….The boy stopped counting. He gripped his yoyo tightly in his hand, unwilling to let go once more. He looked over to where his brother sat and sighed deeply at the depressing sight. His brother held a beautiful porcelain doll that looked like it belong to a two-year old girl.His brother spoke softly to the doll,stroking its long black hair “I’m sorry Alice, I didn’t mean to do it…..I tried to save you, I really did.” The boy

So, as she flys forward to attack once more, I throw my hands up creating spikes of darkness. The darkness pushes through the light solidifying around me. The Winged One has no time to stop or slow so she flies forward to the spikes protecting. One of them stabs straight through her left wing. The woman lets

what she should be doing with them until Yu’mi made a motion with his hands and Mae finally got it. “Oh, grind. I’m to *grind*.” “Grind,” Yu’mi repeated, absorbing the word. Mae found her job quite easy and suggested to Toke and Dexter that they might want to offer to help too. “Nah, he’s doing good.” Toke put his hands behind his head and leaned comfortably against a rock. Dexter walked over to Yu’mi and held out his hands. “Help?” Glancing into the thicket trees, Yu’mi answered with a sharp

breathless and she could feel her crotch getting warmer and wetter by the minute. Steven was standing over her, looking at her, taking in every curve of her sexy body, drinking her in with his eyes. He wanted her, wanted her badly, she could tell. His hands reached out and

She laughed quietly, still in a whisper. “You’re a scaredy cat.” I pushed her hand away from my face, stood up, and straightened my blue Little Mermaid shorts. “I’m not. But I don’t want to get in trouble.” She balled up her fists and put them against her bony hips. “Come with me or I’ll tell her you bit me.” I followed the other