<?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>Sat, 11 Apr 2026 11:00:56 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@eveningstar/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[destress]]></title><description><![CDATA[A new day. A new man. A new experience. She never wondered who would be the one to change her. Her awful ways. She contradicted herself so much. She couldn't even understand herself. Lay her down. Lay]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/romance/@eveningstar/destress</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/romance/@eveningstar/destress</guid><category><![CDATA[romance]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[eveningstar]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 29 Jun 2017 20:29:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Those fatal realisations, they come too late]]></title><description><![CDATA[He was made of stone, the tall, welcoming man, who took her from her home. Heart blackened, by the things he toked and choked. He forced her heart to be played by the devil, that lay in what he ask her]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/love/@eveningstar/those-fatal-realisations-they-come-too-late</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/love/@eveningstar/those-fatal-realisations-they-come-too-late</guid><category><![CDATA[love]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[eveningstar]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 11 Aug 2016 00:35:18 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>