<?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>Tue, 12 May 2026 04:25:39 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@kinglir1/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 8]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link START READING HERE MEMORY 3 The mist came, the mist went away. I was in another world. Not the world I was living in. It was a colorful world, scarier, more exciting. I tried to remember its]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-8</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-8</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 23 Dec 2017 20:07:57 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 7]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link START READING HERE SABERTOOTH "Now all becomes clear," the mayor sighed, relieved. "He’s just an AI." José's jaw dropped, amazed. "He can't be an AI," said Jackie.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-7</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-7</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 16 Dec 2017 12:29:33 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 6]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link START READING HERE THE CITY We went on our way to their home. To reach it, we beamed for almost half an hour straight. A moment before we reached their hometown, Midlake City, I paused to look]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-6</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-6</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Dec 2017 21:41:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[About me.]]></title><description><![CDATA[About me. I'm Liron, an indie author. Born in the early seventies, I've endured living on this planet for uncountable long seconds, just to get to this point in time. A point when the future seems realistic,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/life/@kinglir1/about-me</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/life/@kinglir1/about-me</guid><category><![CDATA[life]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 22:20:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/4bEjbgCbFMvAspi9LssChkGUNFSRTcUtZwxkCqpgVj79GbDXp4aDdPvuUSVk72hVjgy68m1CBi3auAdH4QuuzahG6nUrk5HjuHd7XePLcmGfAvTpV8sBmUBGzjm7GZhVBSsXEncQRhMgZFo5dAHhXhz92JYhnubbdbqABPjDPXMoy4o2BY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 5]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link START READING HERE MEMORY # 2 The mist came, the mist went away. We were there, the two of us, Mommy and I. Hand in hand. She was very big and I was very small. The pit was very deep. I wanted]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-5</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-5</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2017 20:05:15 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 4]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link START READING HERE SENSES I froze in place. A rich variety of colors hit me. Mighty blues, fierce reds, lively greens, merry oranges. Everything was so shiny, so vivid, and so different from]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-4</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-4</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2017 19:32:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 3]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link RULES "I'm in heaven." "Thank you." I looked at her. I knew nothing about her, but in the past few hours she had made me feel like I knew everything about her. She lay on]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-3</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-3</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2017 19:21:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // Amazon serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 2]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link BODY When I regained consciousness, I felt better. The pain had turned into the sensation you feel after a good workout. The noise had turned into a gentle breeze in my ears. The whiteness]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-2</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-amazon-serialised-now-on-steemit-2</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2017 19:05:21 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Afterlife // serialised NOW ON STEEMIT // 1 (or you can buy it on Amazon)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Amazon link AWAKENING My first day in Heaven was hell. It started just the way you always hear: with a white light, very bright. But there was no choir of angels and I did not feel peace. On the contrary.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-serialised-now-on-steemit-1-or-you-can-buy-it-on-amazon</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-serialised-now-on-steemit-1-or-you-can-buy-it-on-amazon</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2017 18:56:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/JvFFVmatwWHVQPjDcGkFxELgGtwNAntRtiqDuEyy9L1A5Ve37AwSzbAqAeFiwvtbSkmQ3RQD7ZDLJnXFnv5qA8HH1rHDPdeq1wLbPbA882tSzdebvheWGiuPLuz2FQiAcsg1Y3AsTL?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[AfterLife trailer]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hi Steemits, I plan to post here my books (currently exclusive to Amazon - that will change soon enough). Here is the trailer for the first. Don't buy the book here > I'll post it here in the next few]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-trailer</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/writing/@kinglir1/afterlife-trailer</guid><category><![CDATA[writing]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2017 13:26:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Birth]]></title><description><![CDATA["Something is wrong". And around the bed the war broke out. Monitors beeped frantically. People dressed in green began to give emergency instructions, and to follow them frantically. Doctors]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/story/@kinglir1/birth</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/story/@kinglir1/birth</guid><category><![CDATA[story]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kinglir1]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2017 11:41:21 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>