<?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>Mon, 26 Oct 2026 09:38:40 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: A Halloween Night (Una noche de Halloween) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English A Halloween Night “Jerry, are you ready for tonight?” Paul gestured dramatically as he sat in his seat on the school bus. “I’m ready. Tonight’s going to be memorable. Haha.” Jerry raised one of]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-a-halloween-night-una-noche-de-halloween-enes-3p3</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-a-halloween-night-una-noche-de-halloween-enes-3p3</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2026 19:47:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwvHqDmuVwAdFLs6TXR4jLmPwMLMTtSCTkTdroHz6fduRHCvZotahkHAP2Y118yTV2EqXdvhJ5AAM8DFchFAMptTnyEQUQHBJN?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dulce o truco (Trick or treat) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español Dulce o truco La noche se pinta de color naranja, entre dulces y disfraces de fantasía y terror. La noche otoñal se viste de sonrisas y cantos entre los inocentes, que buscan un botín preciado,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/dulce-o-truco-trick-or-treat-esen-kcr</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/dulce-o-truco-trick-or-treat-esen-kcr</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2026 01:50:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxT46s8s2UhS4XFpCAJzY8VkRA4qndWWYvNpXYkvWCQFbpAYXUZDFp8mhKGD6uQZzXf97vLoh7uj9BXKDogZWf8FhwX6byPirS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Serie: La máscara de Halloween (The Halloween Mask) [ES EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español La máscara de Halloween Capítulo tres Carry despertaba y abría los ojos, el paisaje era oscuro, con los árboles de color carmesí, una luna roja y el suelo con algo pegajoso difícil de identificar.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/serie-la-mscara-de-halloween-the-halloween-mask-es-en-5nc</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/serie-la-mscara-de-halloween-the-halloween-mask-es-en-5nc</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-196487]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2026 01:38:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmx4iqEwZmRZoC3rwJELSsgC5XEUyCLMQK9sCcKfJgKRJTVKfNH2ygnEgY7N8qJur2rmigQe8gSaYnWnutrEDnpL4SKjeMacrhk?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Entrada al Concurso de Literatos | Catrina [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Catrina Mi motivación al escribir estas líneas a la Catrina, viene de la fascinación por la mortalidad a la que todos estamos expuestos. Un abrazo de la fría muerte a nuestra existencia efímera, que durante]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-catrina-esen-5yz</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-catrina-esen-5yz</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2026 20:10:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwutaoRJ2EtVJu2gFTjVZrPyf3mbfYQYBTqYD1EGXq3eoDSFW1gu6vfFscnDjn6Cve3Eo5jCnzgVXUai7pnSQ2vQ29qgput2uc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: The Nightmare (La pesadilla) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English The Nightmare A man was running through the dark hallways, accompanied by a faint, flickering blue-white light and the agonizing sound of a short circuit. 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Remember to read chapters 4 and 5 about the 2020 pandemic.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-an-awakening-un-despertar-enes-8wg</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-an-awakening-un-despertar-enes-8wg</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2026 19:06:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxVpm9YRsey1bCrZLUuSm3rL5triTs4oBTvqDdRWbJkrhCzQv2geKedWTUkvWEfTAJFDE8V54tj1iczW3WdcgoEGbzdBov6z1C?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El barquero (The ferryman) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El barquero Infame trabajo del escuálido ser, que mueve su remo hecho de huesos de desdichados, huesos de aquellos que fueron alguien en vida, ahora sin un vestigio de una humanidad, extinta. 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I can’t keep being in a long-distance relationship with you that’s going nowhere.” Jess sounded a little annoyed. “Honey,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-the-nest-el-nido-enes-csy</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-the-nest-el-nido-enes-csy</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2026 00:54:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxJeyKFmvggMYiF6nyDQax6zqGgveS1UPTBhBnQipprj6cwa158ZSDaA3ALH9pJr83M6SZJ2qK1NFU24Hwzcyr5TPji1mhKGTQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El parque del ahorcado (The hangman's park) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El parque del ahorcado «Compadre, ¿Vamos a ir a tomarnos unas cervezas?». José instaba a su amigo. «Claro que sí, compadre, estoy que me bebo para deshacerme de este estrés». 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No puedo creer lo que hice, siento un hormigueo en el estómago y]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-begonia-esen-kex</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-begonia-esen-kex</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2026 01:55:30 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxUEn5ccn64vs7TMbUawf61THqmF1jPXshoAQckRxbNNMUBKuHGQSwaNRDzksF3P9RYe7wvbyLHwrz2nvriaXW7mdH83aM9s6W?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: Armero [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English Armero Frank was a friendly man and one of Armero's wealthiest residents. He walked along the cobblestone streets, always dressed in a shirt, pants, and a white hat; he had a well-groomed mustache]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-armero-enes-4xs</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-armero-enes-4xs</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2026 20:52:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxUEjhyaX2ifmpqXKaGjzRho2bcSjCvErYQzmhHBzEHZnc1x9hUF8maE8wqZ8rJzDyorCPevetZDsferYFmzwZHMxMXc6KmeL6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El espejo de Chan (Chan's Mirror) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El espejo de Chan «¡Dios mío, arrugas!», gritaba Roxana verse al espejo. 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La pequeña]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/naciente-nascent-esen-3qt</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/naciente-nascent-esen-3qt</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2026 01:42:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmx5vGMU4cHQATrjnMLSmz97M2uhrXo5sYJSBdztyi78mj6B6F8uigsndDkuPjkhiYghstiUzAijiDY7HGj5iZiKuoZZ1YgKa1c?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>