Time Beyond A Dream

dents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. A

night in the Cold Mountain. Giving

in, the brisk wintry blast, simply to be greeted by the rhy

wards her face. When she least expects it, he knocks the blade from her grasp until it lands just unreachable. And steer his elbow into her face almost knocking her

ard signaled her end. Something about his eyes captured my attent

precious heart. I didn't utter nor attempt to scream, for my sorrow

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rbed, realizing that she was inside the bus. She had that winter dream

ed displays, which spill out onto the pavements and street corners. Rainbow shades of beautiful cut flowers in buckets, bouquets tied in bright ribbons and miniature house plant

morning was spent accomplishing the necessary preparation on autopilot while her brain prepares for

knew that much. By the time she's on the bus she "knew" how she was going to deal with her boss; and by the time she's off t

piration for someone's winter days, or was it not? Despite the short days and miserable weather, Londoners have plenty of reasons to go out

he luxury to enjoy London winter as per tourist perspective, and as the wind blows in her face, thinking about

mom's opinion though. Standing five feet and five inches, yes, she was just the typical looking girl in London, sentimental and vulnerable. When hurt,

g to her life it was the moment of her birth. At that moment, she stepped through a door in time into a new reality

Canada, the UK, Australia, and India. Their team of 200 plus IT professionals offers business growth with their knack for technology platforms and luckily she landed a j

rey cloud, the day promises to be like every other day, but now it was a different story. It was rainin

rather quickly and lost deep in thought, she didn't even seem to notice the people around her. She then looked up to see a man, at least

ist and held her there, safe from falling, their eyes met for a moment, and then

med in embarrassment, as she smells

this corner?" She asked, thinking tha

other corner?" He asked. Feeling amus

arcasticall

ying attention and now you are mad a

middle of the street, but you could have been paying attention" C

this corner

m so late and as I ran

orm

use

rner. You hit me, " he said,

wet and this was your fault. Do you think maybe you're to blam

the rain, blinding me? That mak

is building, there's no way I could have seen you when coming around. If you were further from th

d me into the road?" he mumb

emembers that she was almost late, she doesn't

." She grumbled while pa

little! Dammit. Get back here! I am not done w

athletic type of girl, and the last time she'd run this far was when she'd petted a dog and thought it was her who woke it up. It started barking at her. She panicked and ran for it. The dog chased her. She tried to distract it with things fro

s rain and made slippery by the wintry temperature. Casting the water film into ice, and luckily, she was wearing boots. So as she walked on the streets near their building to t

slaughterhouse heading toward the captive bolt. Her boss likes to discourage her while appearing to be prof

levator on the 18th floor, she placed her things on her desk, reached the little organizer in one grip and adju

omen half her age jealous. Her skin was as pale as china,

es and was about to take a seat opposite to h

e know she was here? Sighing,

very soft raven hair, and thoughtful dark brown eyes. He was a half Irish, half Pakistani, with that combination. He

h for the board. I need you to make sure that he knows what the

rity program need to lighten up enough so the boa

scratched the b

ble program that helps develop our situation, I need that re

executives to view the functions of an IT security program; so help m

alked, whining as the frosty morning

ere earlier!" he asserted,

normal just to prepare the boardroom. He took his coffee

certain to let everyone know that we have the new CEO joining us later." He ch

de out and made it to th