<?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, 20 May 2026 19:54:23 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@dreamsense/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Perhaps, that's what it was meant to be]]></title><description><![CDATA[Ever think of life as, that's just how it's meant to be? Not many people do. They think life has to do with a bunch of things they aren't ready for. I knew a guy once, who said what if a broken typewriter]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/thinking/@dreamsense/perhaps-that-s-what-it-was-meant-to-be</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/thinking/@dreamsense/perhaps-that-s-what-it-was-meant-to-be</guid><category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dreamsense]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2016 17:29:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[It Never Made Sense]]></title><description><![CDATA[Joe didn't see the car coming. He didn't have time to jump out of the way. He was dead. Dead without a place to go. Dead without hope, without a vision of what would come next. Standing in a room, Joe]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/stories/@dreamsense/it-never-made-sense</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/stories/@dreamsense/it-never-made-sense</guid><category><![CDATA[stories]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dreamsense]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2016 18:25:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Meeting]]></title><description><![CDATA[Here's a work of fiction I wrote. Enjoy. Chapter One: The Sleeper Looking out across the night sky he waited. Waiting for her to arrive. Sitting on his back porch smoking a cigar. Taking a deep breath]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/stories/@dreamsense/the-meeting</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/stories/@dreamsense/the-meeting</guid><category><![CDATA[stories]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dreamsense]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jul 2016 17:18:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Today I Woke Up]]></title><description><![CDATA[It's an amusing thought process to wake up. Most people wake up during the day. Sometimes it's in the morning, other times it's later in the day. Either way, we wake up. It can take a while for a person]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/life/@dreamsense/today-i-woke-up</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/life/@dreamsense/today-i-woke-up</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dreamsense]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 19 Jul 2016 20:45:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Let's Do This]]></title><description><![CDATA[So a funny thing happened the other day. I wouldn't normally say it was amusing. But let's be honest. I was amused. Sitting there at the light the car in front of me just decided to go. I had no idea the]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/driving/@dreamsense/let-s-do-this</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/driving/@dreamsense/let-s-do-this</guid><category><![CDATA[driving]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[dreamsense]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2016 20:59:09 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>