<?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>Sun, 13 Sep 2026 09:13:15 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><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. La mujer desesperada estiraba la piel en un vano esfuerzo por hacer desaparecer las pequeñas arrugas, que se habían formado]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/el-espejo-de-chan-chans-mirror-esen-bvh</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/el-espejo-de-chan-chans-mirror-esen-bvh</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-196487]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2026 19:04:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwuR6xogGo6mXH6yC1RFV1LNTzjCXi9PCwHDnbdMxEW4Y5EHHXbGGp15uTDV7RdusMjxkHQCDhXm4dv7A1dLHpumYe5R1dwgnA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Naciente (Nascent) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español Naciente Desde que un ser humano ve por primera vez la luz de este mundo salvaje, llega con lágrimas en los ojos y un sonido agudo de dolor, lo que será su recorrido por este planeta. 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><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: Poor Ryan (El pobre Ryan) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English Poor Ryan “Friend, friend, spare a coin—I’m so hungry.” Tom was sitting on a dirty sidewalk. His face was covered in coal dust, and he had a long, unkempt beard. When he smiled, his yellowed,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-poor-ryan-el-pobre-ryan-enes-7ju</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-poor-ryan-el-pobre-ryan-enes-7ju</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2026 20:06:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmx5RovLuDgYcdUVJHGfNLKEWR3tQ22bxGmRx8abcw8ufKCRE7w5Gc8w45t7Kp7YMyk5ZR7tytro9roiuadiCZJFxZKxCguQMhG?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El viejo árbol (The old tree) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El viejo árbol «Jordi, ¿Estás listo para nuestro viaje?». Isabel preguntaba a su amigo. «Más que listo. Quiero deshacerme de este estrés, del ruido y la contaminación de la ciudad». 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"Gee, miss, I gave you enough]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-stefany-enes-lt1</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-stefany-enes-lt1</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2026 01:46:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmx4izSCxosbg9uTvK3ZfacMjJaPpaFjvfELDLBejBT51vofU3gNHMZQtcPWMMxtjBU9tiNz9aoNahPB92ymPhmpDyJTLoTBDTc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Amaneciendo (Dawning up) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español Amaneciendo Una luz tenue se escurre por la ventana de mi habitación. El frio da la bienvenida a un nuevo día, mientras mi cuerpo empieza a salir lentamente de su letargo somnoliento. Vuelvo a]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/amaneciendo-dawning-up-esen-l9z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/amaneciendo-dawning-up-esen-l9z</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2026 18:51:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxJf59qUdg1kaJaFYxqe2Tqrs5G7863w7Ddee1nK4dE6n19FkjQWHJUNnJbDnVTaXR5vk4tacr2sn29JMu5vF6GCiau8zRL1en?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El gran apagón (The great blackout ) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El gran apagón Atención, atención, un terremoto de magnitud 7.5 sacudió a Apul está mañana. 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Tiffany’s furious, and I’d better behave myself.” Rubiel let out a sigh of disappointment. “No, man. Is she]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-duality-dualidad-enes-cav</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-duality-dualidad-enes-cav</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2026 19:56:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmy5JrWirF6tvzcAyd97iG7XStZFLcUumrsCRikymZiL9t4v5v8r2UWUzgzMKqqhEBHE6bY5SPiJwuB6e5sBFBeUW8NUPaWKDsc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El autobús (The bus) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El autobús Los rayos solares caen sobre la polución de la ciudad, una bruma que se condensa en el horizonte de los edificios y se mueve con el bailoteo del viento mañanero. 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Las ropas destrozadas por el tiempo, dejan a la vista parte de la piel maltratada, por el tiempo. Los zapatos rotos filtran el]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-cama-de-cemento-cement-bed-esen-4uh</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/entrada-al-concurso-de-literatos-cama-de-cemento-cement-bed-esen-4uh</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2026 01:41:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxVpd6EEa4n2oL4TzTaza9vTwBUP2a7kDW48qsw3zdtdPb8djFjamjt15UThpBA8TXJtn2c8n1PPbqA9k84NTtgt6E3JbmHrk6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: Mischief (Travesura) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English Justina “Mom, we’re hungry.” Justina shook her mother, who was still asleep. Dora rubbed her eyes as she got out of the rickety, faded bed. 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The watchman entered, and after him, the teachers, who opened their eyes to the maximum of their]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-mischief-travesura-enes-3rv</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-mischief-travesura-enes-3rv</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2026 18:15:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmx5RoSErbD8NAiWwBU9XYCGggLGGbuFi9FAkCozjY4PACG4UPzssAPG7EWAaZ1fv3CE4CmonkKD1tt4UejbBtaN6DXK4ErMNVC?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Supersticiones (Superstitions) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español Supersticiones «Martina, ¿Dónde estás?». Alise entraba al apartamento. «Alise, estoy desayunando». Una voz chillona se escuchaba por el apartamento. «Hola, amiga, siéntate y come algo». «No te]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/supersticiones-superstitions-esen-jsr</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/supersticiones-superstitions-esen-jsr</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-196487]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2026 18:20:36 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxVpgaLvFVGyn5oeorUc6ULPBpjDmx5NDVwsDVkHRmsndPkZwLFoZRxdkJ7wNWeScQxZeCx5zjpze3VjbU2j69VcHpxri1Nw1g?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: Two Paths, One Destination (Dos caminos y un destino) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English Two Paths, One Destination “I’m on my way; I’ll get there as soon as possible for the job interview.” Tom was driving at full speed down the highway. “Don’t forget—this is the only chance you’ll]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-two-paths-one-destination-dos-caminos-y-un-destino-enes-6b5</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/fiction-two-paths-one-destination-dos-caminos-y-un-destino-enes-6b5</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2026 20:22:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwtkFkZrtmXt58f5BaxyV6SPgxHbfYzy3NTfx8yYBv9Kc9p8ZvSjpLwCrszDr42jMnFP8YeBJyjU7fhAHYfhyC9uiDGWBm9iMU?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El populista (The populist) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El populista «Como vamos en las encuestas, señorita». Trosky pedía los papeles a su secretaria. «Señor presidente, el candidato de nuestro partido ha bajado en la intensión de voto». La morena]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/el-populista-the-populist-esen-7qu</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/el-populista-the-populist-esen-7qu</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2026 01:18:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwtE8PmNqwdvNdrbjrLevj5kfxm763Vm4sEvLE5Ycrt9iC9ioNU2RgHML3DJVAavSssXv95mYfhRAHqxQyRiAPmBkdMJ5rp1Ua?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El espectro (The spectrum) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español El espectro «¡Fuera de aquí!». Hernando se levantó sobresaltado y vio un espectro al pie de la cama. 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