<?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, 29 Jun 2026 13:44:39 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/creativefiction/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[ECHOES BEYOND THE FRAME___FICTION]]></title><description><![CDATA[There are worlds that don’t exist on maps, yet they feel more familiar than the streets we walk every day. 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A dull pain hit]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@marriot5464/salt-and-sweet</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@marriot5464/salt-and-sweet</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[marriot5464]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2026 17:59:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/DQmc62DKBaWwDvwDDF1WpfUpvTeMc1o79GKZVH24gh9AS8F/1771005369109.png" length="0" type="image/png"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Things left unsaid]]></title><description><![CDATA[I knelt on the floor of my small apartment, surrounded by a pile of things that I haven't touched in months. Things I no longer can afford keeping with me with the amount of debt I have to pay that keep]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@kristabel123/things-left-unsaid</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@kristabel123/things-left-unsaid</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kristabel123]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jan 2026 23:29:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/DQmU5uFbo9GaUhwyfjpsqrcZDSyKUxiPq58UE2c5rYFrCuS/1769638952697.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[What more can I do ]]></title><description><![CDATA[what more can I do Good day everyone. These is a question many of us ask when life becomes heavy and progress feels slow. Not shouted, not announced, just whispered inside our hearts. That question is:]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@loeranking/what-more-can-i-do</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@loeranking/what-more-can-i-do</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-168088]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[loeranking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2026 19:34:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Omo part 2 ]]></title><description><![CDATA[For part 1 click here Baduska never slept that night. The billion-dollar cheque was inside a nylon bag, wrapped in clothes like a newborn baby. Every five minutes he stood up, checked it, and whispered:]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@loeranking/omo-part-2</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@loeranking/omo-part-2</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-178138]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[loeranking]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2026 10:59:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Liar (Ing /Esp.)- The Inkwell-Creative Fiction-Prompt# 14]]></title><description><![CDATA[In Irapa, Mariño Municipality, there is a town called Alto Amara, located in Sucre State, Venezuela. Noelia is an extremely kind, affectionate, and beautiful woman. 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She had struggled to see his face, but her eyes felt too heavy to open, and all]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@jennyzee1/a-jingle-of-memories-cf</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@jennyzee1/a-jingle-of-memories-cf</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jennyzee1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2025 13:41:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/DQmPCWFXxiMExEoaveJ1oB1LX7ajmFjokrdmBaBbhcDrRLS/1766842429958.jpg" length="0" type="image/jpeg"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[BEYOND THE WIN]]></title><description><![CDATA[I've always wanted to win the Arts competition, it was the biggest competition our school had, it was a one in a lifetime chance for me. But I wasn't the only one who wanted it. 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(Eng/Esp.)-Creative Fiction-The Ink Well-Prompt # 8]]></title><description><![CDATA[In the city of Caracas, in the community of “El Paraíso,” in the building “La Guardia -A,” in a third-floor apartment #231, in the living room of this apartment there is a polished wooden clock hanging]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rammargarita/the-boy-s-expectation-wasn</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rammargarita/the-boy-s-expectation-wasn</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-170798]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rammargarita]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2025 21:10:27 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/DQmPbV3GxqcCfuUhHX76VPSJrcWue8T3SLi79ek3E9q2isR/image.png" length="0" type="image/png"/></item></channel></rss>