Sliding door

N Puzzle is a sliding puzzle that consists of a frame of numbered square tiles in random order with one tile missing. The N-Puzzle is known in finite versions such as the 8-puzzle (a 3x3 board) and the 15-puzzle (a 4x4 board), and with various names like "sliding block", "tile puzzle", etc. [1][2] The "15 puzzle" is a sliding square puzzle commonly attributed to Sam Loyd. However, research by Slocum and Sonneveld (2006) has revealed that Sam Loyd did not invent the 15 puzzle and had nothing to do

Someone once said “Great things never come from comfort zones.” That is basically saying that if people have a comfort zone they won’t fully be able to enjoy the things that make them happy. With comfort zones it holds people back from becoming the best. The dictionary states that comfort zones are “a place or situation where one feels safe or at ease without stress”. “Relief”, “soothe”, and “ease” are just some of the synonyms of this phrase. “Discomfort”, “stress”, and “unhappiness” are some of

CHAPTER 6: DESIGN SYNTHESIS 6.1 DESIGN PHILOSOPHY John Portman, a famous hotel designer composed on the significance of design philosophy by saying that , "A design philosophy is the rudder for the boat, it makes possible a continuing course in a meaningful direction." In other words, for a building to meet the needs of all the people, the architect must look for some common grounds and experiences. Portman, (January 1979, p.133) To conclusively accomplish the particular targets of this project

part time jobs. Rin sighs in relief as it is almost time for him to go back to the church for dinner. Rin starts to look at the clock but before he can turn to the customer who was done grocery shopping and to pay for their grocerys, the front sliding doors to the small supermarket busts opens with shards going everywhere. “The heck…” Rin starts to say but is grabbed and thrown into a shelf with goods on it by what looked like a goblin in black and dark green. Just as I was about to get up, I was

slipped again, making the pain much worse than before. Finally, someone bangs on the door. “I heard screaming! Is everything OK in there?” yelled the voice from outside the door. “No, I’ve fallen and I think I broke something! Please god call 911!” she stutters through all the tears. A few minutes pass by that feel like hours. The pain was starting to numb and everything began going black just as she heard the door break in. People came in but that’s the last she saw until she woke up in a hospital

The Dream Once there was a girl and her name was Catherine. Catherine is 13 years old and ever since she was little she would have the same dream once a year every year. Catherine would tell people about her dream but anyone she told either thought she made it up or thought she was crazy. Until one day when she met her now friend Gabbie. When Catherine got to know Gabbie more she told Gabbie about her dream and Gabbie actually believed her. Some time in the month of November Catherine was terrified

parking lot. We exited the car and unloaded the contents of the trunk into the provided red cart before treading toward the dorm building. As we passed through the front doors we signed in to my room at the front desk before taking the elevator to the third floor of the

opened the curtain, and there is a man standing right outside of the window. The man is looking into my eyes. He reminds me of one of the characters from the Outlast game.I looked into the hideous face of the man. He slowly starts walking to the front door. I turn around and tell John, “We need to get out of here! Go

He noticed that facing him, was a wood panelled, silver door Otis elevator. On its top panel a reversed isosceles triangle direction indicator, which pointing down glowed with a soft florescent orange.The right, hand side panel. Sported a circular, black lift call button, backlit displaying a soft green

May 21st 2004, the day my father was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer, and was given 2 months to live. I still remember like it was yesterday when my mum came stumbling into my room pushing the door open like she was angry at me, when I came to the realisation that something wasn’t right I had to pretend like I was okay and strong enough to get my family through this chapter of our lives. “You understand what your father has been going through lately” cried mum. I shook my head, trying not to