<?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>Sat, 15 Aug 2026 07:24:31 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/slightlysad/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Opposite]]></title><description><![CDATA[How had this happened. How did it happen? How? Could anyone explain it? Probably not. Passersby didn't see the tall man draped in the black robes in the room with a woman crying at the top of her lungs.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@quinlinwillow/opposite</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@quinlinwillow/opposite</guid><category><![CDATA[shortstories]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[quinlinwillow]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2018 20:21:03 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>