<?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, 18 Oct 2026 06:52:13 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://ecency.com/created/zulfikaraw/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[A SHORT STORY: Omega - 5 Slipping]]></title><description><![CDATA[Gallagher often suffered from insomnia before large missions. He preferred to have a hand in all the checks and balances. The Z-380 was his favorite underwater vehicle; it had speed and maneuverability.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@rlt47/a-short-story-omega-5-slipping</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@rlt47/a-short-story-omega-5-slipping</guid><category><![CDATA[zulfikaraw]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rlt47]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2018 06:27:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/3HaJVw3AYyXBD5Md5tUD9YKkzGo1eoR2RP1hYxRaFr2Cwck4RpoMEkYz1A1bJKSXCXXJLWn6Kc53RGD4NqTwGaKmY4qz1tQgMhzdKhr?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[RIVER AND JUNGLE]]></title><description><![CDATA[RIVER AND JUNGLE It was the month of May of 1928: The river was at the highest point that she had ever seen, all advised to wait until the next day, but could not wait, but crossed the river her son would]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@tiempoyesp/river-and-jungle</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@tiempoyesp/river-and-jungle</guid><category><![CDATA[zulfikaraw]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[tiempoyesp]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2018 20:00:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Quest For The Kujo Tree (fiction)]]></title><description><![CDATA[“I had just entered the forest. As per the High priest’s instruction, no one knew where I was. If I died there, no one would know. After walking for hours, I was tired and sat on the large roots of a tree.]]></description><link>https://ecency.com/@iamthegray/the-quest-for-the-kujo-tree-fiction</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://ecency.com/@iamthegray/the-quest-for-the-kujo-tree-fiction</guid><category><![CDATA[adventure]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[iamthegray]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2018 18:48:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://i.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy1X8r9YgnHV45NvLan1G7nmZafitxexLdRrgVTdnTV4bfYeN4qejhmRYN44sNroQEMKL8yEs3q1dggwTW1NzudJYfDyWpo7WdZp?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>