<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></title><description><![CDATA[RSS Feed]]></description><link>https://ecency.com</link><image><url>https://ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>https://ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2026 17:15:55 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Historias de mis musas (2)]]></title><description><![CDATA[EL POLVO DE LA VIDA —Si lloras te convertirás en el polvo del que fuimos creadas —dijo Agnes a Aegea. Aegea sonrió tristemente, pero las lágrimas seguían corriendo por sus pálidas mejillas, incesantes]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/3rmizn-historias-de-mis-musas</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/3rmizn-historias-de-mis-musas</guid><category><![CDATA[spanish]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2018 23:41:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/2N61tyyncFaFVtpM8rCsJzDgecVMtkz4jpzBsszXjhqan9oV2hzNrBs57iFDhfFifF6KEbhXV6Ys1Zqtr6LwFqsi2TPiVMBhJL1eBzt6We4eK2MvmLkoS1NgFTnVH9yxaeXzHLPZuVDY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Historias de mis musas]]></title><description><![CDATA[Historias de mis musas El arte es una expresión tangible para cada uno de los sentidos. Tocando una bella armonía de sonora complexión, deleitando los oídos con la hermosa melodía interpretada por cánticos]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/historias-de-mis-musas</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/historias-de-mis-musas</guid><category><![CDATA[historia]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2018 20:34:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/2N61tyyncFaFVtpM8rCsJzDgecVMtkz4jpzBsszXjhqan9oV2hzNrBs57iFDhfFifF6KEbhXV6Ys1Zqtr6LwFqsi2TPiVMBhJL1eBzt6We4eK2MvmLkoS1NgFTnVH9yxaeXzHLPZuVDY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Concurso de Microrrelatos de Terror #MicroTerror256 - Semana 5 - Primavera en el parque.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Fuente Gotas en Primavera Encandilado por la magnificencia, permanece quieto, casi inerte. Retuerce los dedos y magulla sus labios con ligeros apretones ansiosos. Pequeñas figuras corretean en el pasto]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/el-post-debera-llevar-el-siguiente-titulo-concurso-de-microrrelatos-de-terror-microterror256-semana-5-primavera-en-el-parque</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/el-post-debera-llevar-el-siguiente-titulo-concurso-de-microrrelatos-de-terror-microterror256-semana-5-primavera-en-el-parque</guid><category><![CDATA[microterror256]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2018 02:18:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/RGgukq5E6HBM2jscGd4Sszpv94XxHH2uqxMY9z21vaqHt3EMa9tyGdSfrivDeBPL5rUcd3EfnXGnwncsfVDviR4edjhu1wzGeUA4SrAHRSNJfBAxsU6dyb85p1h2pZc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The little boy]]></title><description><![CDATA[Once upon a time, there was a little boy. Tears were running all over his face every hour of the day. Girls were always gossiping when he visited girls' dorm. But he wouldn't listen to them. And then,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/the-little-boy</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/the-little-boy</guid><category><![CDATA[horror]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2018 19:27:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/7b4bio5hobgskW8qdPdvSqcwwJTvbiCMpGmRey1Rtd8H5rUqnG8vERFDa9SJ8R4a8ktMDKF24wGpCPEnaeD3UQKCNf34GuMkLCgaYBm35vaAuWWJuC7W7bbHd22NVNb6NYLqLZxMFxutDpQy1pXFdVHvRcG6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[deleted]]></title><description><![CDATA[deleted]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/eduardo</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/eduardo</guid><category><![CDATA[avengerssteemit]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2018 02:20:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Quererle (2)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Podría reproducir en mi mente cada soneto de dejaste en mí, cada palabra que me dedicaste cuando aún creía en ciertas circunstancias maravillosas. La cosa es que cada recuerdo trae consigo dolor y pena,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/quererle-2</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/quererle-2</guid><category><![CDATA[spanish]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2018 23:39:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Letras a media noche]]></title><description><![CDATA[Ahora las medias noches parecen nubladas por tu presencia. Ha pasado mucho tiempo desde que no dejo de pensar en ti y se me hacen cada vez más largas las horas, los ojos me arden y la consciencia me pesa]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/letras-a-media-noche</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/letras-a-media-noche</guid><category><![CDATA[spanish]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2018 23:30:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8JxyWvtbhvcm5k3roJwHBR4WTALx7XaoRovextuEjoTjT9oiHNn7jnd3ctjGjsxbZqqvVqb4zT7BLfQye7izZQ9s6QTCLt3LvpW9nsuSkgjKR6St5BgqhC92Si?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Quererle]]></title><description><![CDATA[Vi demasiado en un lugar vacío. Reemplacé mi felicidad por dos finales felices y lo único que obtuve fueron lágrimas y ases rojos rotos. Las metáforas nunca se me dieron bien, y tú eres el más claro ejemplo]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/quererle</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/quererle</guid><category><![CDATA[spanish]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2018 23:49:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVevHbq3cMHyYPjBGaGKtPDBz74DgvVbkECcfZhzyL1EjCG7TrXPgNnn8ZiXkoy9jPaHqHETNZDErMmg?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Worthless]]></title><description><![CDATA[Sometimes we feel like maybe we are totally worthless. And why is that? Why is such a feeling in our bodies? Is it because we are something that has to pretend that every little thing has gotta be perfect]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/worthless</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/worthless</guid><category><![CDATA[selfbelief]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2018 02:26:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Arte]]></title><description><![CDATA[¿Cómo podríamos descubrir que es arte si no nos tomamos el tiempo de conocerlo, de observar cada detalle de cada figura, de sentir las pinceladas, ya sean hechas por amor o por odio? ¿Por qué no todas]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/arte</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@chaptermemories/arte</guid><category><![CDATA[amor]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[chaptermemories]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2018 02:02:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/D5zH9SyxCKdBnJaFeHnL3svQi9ZN2XzXDbzH7Wc9pt28sKoonXaPL7v5Yi1BPgw4tSfzMj7DGZbqRFTgaUn8cHJ5V5Lcoqvypbu4NQe66N65J3NcAs4SydCXgZmLWCCMqZQGdC?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>