<?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>Thu, 09 Apr 2026 14:49:43 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@djjh87/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[El viaje]]></title><description><![CDATA[Había ocurrido un secuestro, y ahora, un hombre debía rescatar a alguien de su familia. La tarea no era fácil, debía meterse en una alcantarilla Pero no estaba solo, habían con él algunos aliados, solo]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/el-viaje</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/el-viaje</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2021 01:48:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/6VvuHGsoU2QCK6yq1XKF2z9F8sayRpwConx4qLB9zsFiCVHPHVrxTPG16ADnUHmB4TqdGfzWspUaRwS5sKY3NaJb8z4QBFYvqSX2KqCosHcmyY7XRUGdmZoz1vnGWa?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Kahuna | zapfic week 113]]></title><description><![CDATA[Koi had proceed to pass the sharp knife through his kin when suddenly a shriek echoed in the air. —Ku has spoken, our lands won´t suffer and crops will thrive —he said. Later, from The Mauna Loa´s crater,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-kahuna-or-zapfic-week-113</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-kahuna-or-zapfic-week-113</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2020 02:40:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[El faro]]></title><description><![CDATA[Entrando en el cuarto de aquella vieja casa, Adelaida había olvidado lo que era estar completamente sola y a la deriva, sabiendo que nadie, absolutamente nadie vendría en su rescate. Solo estaba ella y]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/5sxtee-el-faro</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/5sxtee-el-faro</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-186377]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2020 18:39:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Zskj9C56UonZ32EJw6nMctrTQ6kTQ3swaDmbMFtDQHV8Xw8Qvjpp5vzTNa6u3RxZFsAYesLEkb5Cz6itLGsUYQPaDtCGLCbtjHs13Up1SdiQcCBrjNwQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Deleted post]]></title><description><![CDATA[Deleted post]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/el-faro</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/el-faro</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-148441]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2020 03:08:45 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[At The Rin River's shores]]></title><description><![CDATA[Next to Rin River’s bank The San Emmeran monastery was the location for welcoming his last papal procession. It was just at the time he disposed himself to leave, that an old lady came close and whispered]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/at-the-rin-river-s-shores</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/at-the-rin-river-s-shores</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2020 20:44:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2gsjgna1uruvGBHDnRaj2zVCcpeJW4jyLMe4SBCGEsepCw9C6sQLjiyct3Np18U7WSt5HBoGFmRZHk42Tf6LeLbZf9Ev8Z7cdxEJEXCFYGPNpP5oL2?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Pan de leche | receta]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello people, en esta oportunidad me gustaría compartir una receta sencilla de los panes de leche, muy sabrosos y buenos para comer en una merienda y acompañarlos con un rico cafe o untarlos con mermelada,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/pan-de-leche-or-receta</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/pan-de-leche-or-receta</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-186377]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2020 23:38:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/cyxkEVqiiLy5czPNg6acYev351Du9gQgrBvuGck8yTxKizPiu8ffMXU4C9iftJ52W6xtMDXLQ3Vh7xk1nAkxPYWtLKQrmMcMY2CczbXYmBLCBKBAxBo3TnubNsppd4QmBrv?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Damage goods | ZapFic week 112]]></title><description><![CDATA[Shhhh don't tell nobody where I am. If I hadn't done it my family would have been kidnapped. Don't add a girl name Claryssa Watson, here, take my number 054645634, I can send you a copy of her photos,and]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/damage-goods-or-zapfic-week-112</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/damage-goods-or-zapfic-week-112</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2020 03:53:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[La habitación]]></title><description><![CDATA[Ese día estaba escribiendo en mi computadora, la boca me apestaba por haber desayunado pescado y había recibido hacía dos semanas la noticia puñal. “Mano de obra no calificada” fue la miserable razón de]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/la-habitacion</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/la-habitacion</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jun 2020 21:56:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Zskj9C56UonZ32EJw6nMctrTQ6kTQ3swaDmbMFsyZhQ1vEKpdETWJAP4gA5Q1dDqfnwLPk82pUJsaaipxp63CvCgszXd16TyqkRXXmjZ9nPE98SeWqVQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The room]]></title><description><![CDATA[That day I was writing on my computer, my mouth had stunk for having fish on breakfast and also, I had received two weeks ago the dagger news. “workforce not qualified” was the miserable reason of me being]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/the-room</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/the-room</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-148441]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2020 17:45:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/Zskj9C56UonZ32EJw6nMctrTQ6kTQ3swaDmbMFsyZhQ1vEKpdETWJAP4gA5Q1dDqfnwLPk82pUJsaaipxp63CvCgszXd16TyqkRXXmjZ9nPE98SeWqVQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The silver drum | 5 Minute Freewrite: Wednesday - Prompt: steel drum]]></title><description><![CDATA[A silver drum, that was my gift, that remarkable, now almost vanished Christmas. My dad left the building that night and I just had recently turned 5 years old watched how his car disappear into the fog,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-silver-drum-or-5-minute-freewrite-wednesday-prompt-steel-drum</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-silver-drum-or-5-minute-freewrite-wednesday-prompt-steel-drum</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2020 09:53:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/62PdCouTvNPDFdpBpBq5nmvvyRoTono4ptF7aVvs3E7RcDZ1WdT9G8wFCJBmoQspLmHaEJKz5WLu3zEeisVxSjTTzwPCZYqMniVoLbBhZckaJQN?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[#zapfic microfiction | week 111 | The date]]></title><description><![CDATA[Today is gonna be the last valentine I would be alone. After she finished with a client I came back to her room with my hands in red and said: "there ain´t John no more, I took care of him".]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/zapfic-microfiction-or-week-111-or</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/zapfic-microfiction-or-week-111-or</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2020 01:29:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[El hombre de los 600 nombres | microrelato]]></title><description><![CDATA[Redactando artículos y poemas trabajaba Rafael Baralt (llamémosle así) para diversos diarios relevantes en la capital de la república de las letras. Un día recibió la noticia de que era acusado de estafa,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-hombre-de-los-600-nombres-or-microrelato</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-hombre-de-los-600-nombres-or-microrelato</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-186377]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2020 00:17:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/8SzwQc8j2KJa5zNbRVVrXnjUH7HeFHWfeS6aA81JdrnJJ8iNyqHVA5Nfd8JKXg7GdmzBBVSCwQ2iZjvnRMwLQaRE24dcjt1zP495GThE6HLSaANKy5Y?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[5 minute weekend freewriting]]></title><description><![CDATA[But then the thought crept back again of her spreading apart on the floor the way she had. It was Sunday afternoon, after being in a grocery store, Maria came back to her apartment, the days was cold and]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/5-minute-weekend-freewriting</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/5-minute-weekend-freewriting</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2020 03:57:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Golem | microfiction (español/english)]]></title><description><![CDATA[EL GOLEM DE DANILO JAIMES Corría el año 1941, kein problem, nuestras tropas habían estado en Bohemia y ahora, cruzando el río Moldava llegamos en la noche a Praga. Pasando por encima de unos cadáveres,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-174578/@djjh87/the-golem-or-microfiction-espanol-english</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-174578/@djjh87/the-golem-or-microfiction-espanol-english</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-174578]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2020 16:18:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/PB8ro82ZpZP35bVGjGoE93K3E4U5KX8KtMBJ2rgR2Z2pNggHb3HP7Tud297VYCLpHxri9WQHpf6hUrei5yDHeATqDmiWFUMQjNZQsSW2kiYjJ57L?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[El Golem | microrelato]]></title><description><![CDATA[Corría el año 1941, kein problem, nuestras tropas habían estado en Bohemia y ahora, cruzando el río Moldava llegamos en la noche a Praga. Pasando por encima de unos cadáveres, unos compañeros y yo andábamos]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-golem-or-microrelato</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-golem-or-microrelato</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-186377]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2020 16:10:30 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/PB8ro82ZpZP35bVGjGoE93K3E4U5KX8KtMBJ2rgR2Z2pNggHb3HP7Tud297VYCLpHxri9WQHpf6hUrei5yDHeATqDmiWFUMQjNZQsSW2kiYjJ57L?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Regálame un like]]></title><description><![CDATA[Cuando entramos a cualquier red social, se nos muestra contenido que nos es atractivo y sin pensarlo mucho le damos clic para entrar a ese enlace o ver esa imagen. Es impresionante como se pueden pasar]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/regalame-un-like</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/regalame-un-like</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2020 18:19:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/gPCasciUWmEzNYtqbGEDRoyYeseHMDTak3FVSeLEATFRQaW8mgLiDMYGEh5RgDKS2aUHMywsYSLNaCsAWJ8L88mWfPdnfV2s627RGzDRgvwWTq2GXFkVPJHAGQDbHWUmXcEzZmPySrTC6gVPWE?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[.]]></title><description><![CDATA[.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/y-al-octavo-dia-ella-vio-que-no-todo-era-bueno</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-148441/@djjh87/y-al-octavo-dia-ella-vio-que-no-todo-era-bueno</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-148441]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2020 12:34:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[El Ángel de la Muerte | microrelato]]></title><description><![CDATA[Ismael a sus 67 años se sentía con nauseas y vómitos, las dulces manos de su hija Lorena pasaban por su rostro mientras ella le decía que era hora de ir al hospital. Al llegar a mi consultorio, Lorena]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-angel-de-la-muerte-or-microrelato</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-186377/@djjh87/el-angel-de-la-muerte-or-microrelato</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-186377]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2020 03:54:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2gsjgna1uruvGBHDnRaj2zVCcpeJW4jyLMe4SBCNyvrU4nSw5nbs3UaBVsjvDnHH2e7REyFAXjCzHnxjx8QkbrMDcS2xDKLhosWdDLrjenYEtjUEmc?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[En aquel lugar | poema]]></title><description><![CDATA[En su miraba se posaban los llanos, la noche habia dejado una nota dulce en aquel lugar, ¿podrias cubrirme con tu compañia? ¿podrias secar mis lagrimas? ¿podrias llevarme al recuerdo enrojecido? su mirada]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/en-aquel-lugar-or-poema</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/en-aquel-lugar-or-poema</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2020 14:34:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The golem | flash fiction]]></title><description><![CDATA[It was the year 1941. kein problem, our troops had been in Bohemia and now, crossing The Moldava river, we got to Prague in the night. Crossing among some corpses, some mates and I being drunk decided]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-golem-or-flash-fiction</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@djjh87/the-golem-or-flash-fiction</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[djjh87]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2020 14:04:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/PB8ro82ZpZP35bVGjGoE93K3E4U5KX8KtMBJ2rgR2Z2pNggHb3HP7Tud297VYCLpHxri9WQHpf6hUrei5yDHeATqDmiWFUMQjNZQsSW2kiYjJ57L?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>