<?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, 26 Aug 2026 12:43:07 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/@yvonn/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[TWICE BEATEN, ONCE SHY]]></title><description><![CDATA[Pexels "Do you love me?" He looked up at her, he had been fiddling with his keys, slowing twisting the head of the Yoda figure on the ring, the paint had already turned a mottled green in certain]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/twice-beaten-once-shy</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/twice-beaten-once-shy</guid><category><![CDATA[story]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2018 14:54:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3RTd4iuWD6NUjnoD8Yrh1F2zDtK5oGiSR3pLLoSu4x1XZjCFe4iJwGuDzYWdXyqLny27chR1pxhWDpJJyj3N394Fuaj4SCHt9Y1QUcBcoDgV23gARzvMjUFFMiYjpMNJ3WiJ2bkQbz6JKZTobovFv5iRSHarzUq9cVXAUKGAtNhxx6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[DON'T GET A KNIFE, GET HELP!]]></title><description><![CDATA[Photo Credit:Pexels “It happened last night. It happened last night. It happened last night. It...” The words writhed and slithered and dragged their fetid claws on the walls of my head. They pushed, they]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/don-t-get-a-knife-get-help</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/don-t-get-a-knife-get-help</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2018 20:49:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8t3d5gG8YxUrFtTrvhgCDjjN8jFs76JXkeMqvt5jWuUb2xP5CWA4MygAUeL9pFMwdfy4vSAsRmDh6vypWyhqga9wjX4y737oyp9vF7MQt5jrPrKYdwuAqnbyhQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[TO HELL AND BACK— HOW MY 2017 ENDED.]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Sorry ma, I’m sorry I couldn’t bring back your car today, my child is really sick and I had to...”. My mum rolled her eyes, such lame excuses. Last week was the wife, the week before that was his mum,]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/to-hell-and-back-how-my-2017-ended</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/to-hell-and-back-how-my-2017-ended</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2018 12:08:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3W72119s5BjWPGGUiZ9pqnZoj8JHYxCCp9dtn2QVdirNLiAyss9JCoySPV4B2GgRws6aDApKHQFCnAkycETUWjwFZiJoLvAWdBaKYsZmLcW1rqo2CkYxcN?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[HE LOVES ME]]></title><description><![CDATA[Pexels.com “He loves me not” “He... he loves me” “He loves me not” As the last leaf fell, so did her heart. It was time. 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It was that hour]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/sue-that-bastard</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/sue-that-bastard</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2017 17:10:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8t3d5gG8YxUrFtTrvhgCDjjN8jFs76Jb2kK1fh7A1VPZp6ML9FJtogk3RoaoMSZ4niuQYt5fbeLTtFd3zisjDNL9kwNtFn34SucXTFZPVDPuhh3J8YWbim56Cv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[UNTITLED- Just wrote it this morning, so I don't have a title yet. Read, Comment, Enjoy! I hope.]]></title><description><![CDATA[Pexels Jimoh has changed. This angry, irritable man wasn’t the man I promised to stand beside, in sickness and in health, till death do us part. 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She whimpered I]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-niece-is-a-month-older-my-sister-s-poem-to-her</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-niece-is-a-month-older-my-sister-s-poem-to-her</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2017 23:55:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8t3d5gG8YxUrFtTrvhgCDjjN8jFs76SjdHGeLoz8d5WczjC1vKaBuvAQXkvyjXC1mWkMEVSuZkitUNsKV9kDDr56DRboFj6wkiPKzrPujRHHGxCgNT5YVh2Tyg?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[CONSISTENCY PAYS... EVENTUALLY]]></title><description><![CDATA[Pexels She's panting.Breathless... Just finished a whooping three laps round the school football field,she's definitely feeling the burn. Her roommates stare at her in awe. "Wow at this rate she'll]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/consistency-pays-eventually</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/consistency-pays-eventually</guid><category><![CDATA[inspiration]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 10:56:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/7DceLgR4szFxxyeawL3p3qcoPRva6FBQwL5e1eQd2FEK7qt1VFwQ4WdC4AiXxaNEUKvPLbDRkAtw36LwSbgcW?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[POETRY DICE ENTRY #1: SKY HIGH]]></title><description><![CDATA[Source Parachuting from a bed of clouds, Higher than counting sheep. Armed with a blunt, Stronger than any magic stick. Synapses firing, lightening stirring. Mysteries unravel, Pyramids and Sphinxes crumble.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/poetry-dice-entry-1-sky-high</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/poetry-dice-entry-1-sky-high</guid><category><![CDATA[poetrydice]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2017 23:42:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/4PYjjVwJ1Udt4Nt7qtS1nnnBvxoTemSmqs25o9tBU1C3SSACdmx2Xha6TiU5bnTvtmfBz9sqMyJKsCcAFzZfTgYig948Nb66wiGCz8YR2Bp?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[MY STEEMIT POTATO EPIPHANY]]></title><description><![CDATA[Source Hello Steemians! The strangest thing happened to me today. I was peeling potatoes and I had....... An epiphany!!!!!!!!! cue angel chorus. 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Although]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/debugging-the-nigerian-music-industry</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/debugging-the-nigerian-music-industry</guid><category><![CDATA[nigeria]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2017 23:53:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/7ohP4GDMGPrTps6cjBmVHvN4WKRELnFy9u363NA4sovnHTNpgHd4RYDvSbB5Aryh258TaXYBrDpATitDwzpLQMDQnMpkgEeS7RtS?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[This Holiday is driving me NUTS!!]]></title><description><![CDATA[Source SUMMER MADNESS The banging plates, the crashing pots The food on the furniture Mother is screaming, the toddlers are keening The teen won’t leave the poor mirror Figures on the walls Nobody saw]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/this-holiday-is-driving-me-nuts</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/this-holiday-is-driving-me-nuts</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2017 21:29:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3DLAmCsuTe3bwjPJtcJJmZusPtExyx3sTaZakhzEpi55nEthnoHm38ubj1wZy2hrF8WVYPS48TMFXGbrswMNpdpc2roTezHE44bPYRTtX5LjW5prgCa1h3QMmxQoZffThyedwqNyqrXCrexKdk3x33pnwvcQbb4?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Today, people died-WHERE IS THE CHANGE?]]></title><description><![CDATA[Yesterday my mum went to a relative's burial. 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Well at first glance it]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-headspace-just-me-rambling</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-headspace-just-me-rambling</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2017 08:34:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3zpz8WQe4SNH8q6FEif2uzpmXjQNog2n2huWTcwn7ybLjTh3RgTCwxJeJfdWyLQoUdWFqqnc4UCdARVVgBrDwAtcQLz6dYiw8zPVGwoMC1pt9hcZNuPL4XzoDkdr1UFJEhZz9QfV1XN9aCsDJNei?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[MY SISTER IS A YEAR OLDER!]]></title><description><![CDATA[I'm a year older, but she’s a lot bigger. She’s always smiling, rain or shine She's my awesome sister Mine oh mine Happy Birthday to you Lilian, she’s 19 on the 19th,lol. Age gracefully and keep smiling.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-sister-is-a-year-older</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/my-sister-is-a-year-older</guid><category><![CDATA[family]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2017 11:15:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyxt1KTh1wMMdg8kgPnEtXv7uAk8My1TfNdmgpN4FjnZ5vxx6ZGP8ZFemfXtuXZkv5Kdn2L6rmsP6MX3o2RUPGv5PbhR3dLEBsgGv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[DYING GREENS- A POEM FOR THE TREES]]></title><description><![CDATA[IMAGE CREDIT: Pexels Their shade is your gain From the sun and the rain Their leaves breath life On its offspring we thrive Its body makes your homes And your stationery and tomes Yet millions each year]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@yvonn/dying-greens-a-poem-for-the-trees</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@yvonn/dying-greens-a-poem-for-the-trees</guid><category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[yvonn]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2017 20:47:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/D5zH9SyxCKdBnJaFeHnL3svQi9ZN2XzXDbzH7WcA2yPmoqRwFY2qUzrsLFci6eRW6Hvp1DWQfYJvhMfpQRAyj9wQ7fPnYZU2MxiHvqEcm9j1PNCvztXMctLSBCQNPYJb1VmnsY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[SANKOFA CREATIVE COMPETITION #1-HOW DEATH CAME INTO THE WORLD-AN IGBO FOLKTALE]]></title><description><![CDATA[Image credit:Pixabay “Ahhhhh! My stomach.. This wife of mine would kill me one day. 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