<?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>http://direct.ecency.com</link><image><url>http://direct.ecency.com/logo512.png</url><title>RSS Feed</title><link>http://direct.ecency.com</link></image><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2026 15:41:49 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@candidfolly/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Merely Living]]></title><description><![CDATA["Don't tell no one," she said. "Especially not Miss Lil." Samson whiped the sweat weighing down his thick eyebrows, unsure of why his best friend would think he'd tell Miss Lil anything.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/stroy/@candidfolly/merely-living</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/stroy/@candidfolly/merely-living</guid><category><![CDATA[stroy]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[candidfolly]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2020 14:21:24 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/D5zH9SyxCKd9GJ4T6rkBdeqZw1coQAaQyCUzUF4FozBvW7Nx2qoRrKNZPR4ZcpCZbMs7WwC6p8C6hETaKrNdJidXeyYmtidqPQ17kGvtac6tDWkfAtdHA5xY2q5Gn2ZT5d7Lsx?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[These Dreams]]></title><description><![CDATA[They say it gets easier over time. It had been six months without relief. Sometimes, a week or two went by and Eve didn't have the dream. She learned that this was a source of false hope. 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