<?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, 22 Apr 2026 15:01:55 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@mohanika/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Confession story #36]]></title><description><![CDATA[" Maybe we don’t understand love because we can’t pin it down, we can’t define it perfectly. Instead, maybe we just have to accept the fact that, though it is not this physical, tangible thing, in]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-36-2017917t12636755z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-36-2017917t12636755z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2017 06:21:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #34]]></title><description><![CDATA[FAQs Q. What's your inspiration? A. Life. And people I come across in my life.And yes once I was broked.  Q. What's your age? A. When I think, I'm 80. When I enjoy, I'm 23. When I'm innocent, I'm 2. Q.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-34-2017913t211324648z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-34-2017913t211324648z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 15:28:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #33]]></title><description><![CDATA[I'm anti-social Society is a great system. In the earlier time, humans constituted Societies for a better living and strengthening the core existence of Human Race. That actually worked. We helped each]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-33-2017913t205615358z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-33-2017913t205615358z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 15:11:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #32]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female Open Letter to my Ex Dear Mr. Ex, I would be lying if I say I don’t think of you at all. I would be lying again if I say I think of you everyday. How can I not? You have been a piece of me at one]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-32-2017913t12659191z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-32-2017913t12659191z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 06:22:06 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #31 (MUST READ)]]></title><description><![CDATA[If you have lost precious people in the past and don't want to lose anymore person in your life then try this, it may work. Okay, so tell me what do we do when we meet someone for the first time. Ummm...]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-31-2017913t94836612z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-31-2017913t94836612z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 04:03:42 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #30]]></title><description><![CDATA["You lose her when you stop paying attention to her. To her feelings. To the changes in her behavior. To the sadness in her eyes. To the things she’s been subtly asking you to do but you’ve been oblivious]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-30-2017913t897530z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-30-2017913t897530z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2017 02:24:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #29]]></title><description><![CDATA[NOTE: May be its long,But do read it once and share your fear.If you have time,otherwise you can ignore it :) Topic: FEAR Fear is an interesting emotion. We all feel it, we all don't invite it but we all]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-29-2017912t21239643z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-29-2017912t21239643z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2017 15:38:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #28]]></title><description><![CDATA[21, Male kathmandu Swallowed in the great deep fog of grief. An emptiness that fills my heart and head. That constricts my ability to think and even breathe. That’s when I learn about lost. There are some]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-28-2017911t164412193z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-28-2017911t164412193z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 11 Sep 2017 10:59:33 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #27]]></title><description><![CDATA[The truth is — sometimes love changes. The truth is, sometimes life gets hard and “I’ll stay” turns into “I have to take care of myself right now.” Sometimes, those who loved us beautifully, cannot continue]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-27-2017910t12596959z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-27-2017910t12596959z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2017 07:14:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #26]]></title><description><![CDATA[Male, 26 Bhaktapur I was just searching for a right person to came in my life but it was never happened. I came across many relationship but every relation became unsucessful. People may give a negative]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-26-201798t122234540z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-26-201798t122234540z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2017 06:37:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #25]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female ktm Hello beautiful souls! This is a simple dusky girl. I have no idea where to start from.I have never thought that I would be destroyed by 'Love' this way. Love? Or should I say that was just]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-25-201798t81747891z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-25-201798t81747891z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2017 02:32:54 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #24]]></title><description><![CDATA[19, Male Kathmandu Hello and Namaste everyone! I'm from middle class small family consisting of My dad, mom, small bro an me. I passed my SLC with 1st division. I hadn't any crush on girl till date. After]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-24-201796t23514235z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-24-201796t23514235z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2017 17:20:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #23]]></title><description><![CDATA[25, Female KTM With due respect and humble submission, i would like to confess something and Admin please post it. When i was in college, i met a guy who loved me and me too. He broke my virginity and]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-23-201796t81412554z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-23-201796t81412554z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2017 02:29:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #22]]></title><description><![CDATA[23, Female Kathmandu The most notable problem of our country that I personally feel is the emotional problems before poverty and corruption. I agree like you all that our expectations from politicians]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-22-201795t152119612z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-22-201795t152119612z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 05 Sep 2017 09:36:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #21]]></title><description><![CDATA[Male "Life ??? Now and 5 years ago ... Love is a beautiful feeling making you vulnerable to both happiness and sadness. I could never analyse which one did i get more. Maybe because i never thought]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-21-201795t82644679z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/steem/@mohanika/confession-story-21-201795t82644679z</guid><category><![CDATA[steem]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 05 Sep 2017 02:41:57 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #20]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female, 25 Minnesota There is so much things i want to confess in a so much little time that i dont know what to express or not . 8 months ago i came to this country. Life here was way much different that]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-20-201794t851663z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-20-201794t851663z</guid><category><![CDATA[b]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2017 02:20:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[THE BITTER TRUTH]]></title><description><![CDATA[#read_carefully😒😕 You are chatting at night with her You suddenly feel horny You quickly ask for a nude She says no You continue She asks you to understand her You tell her to trust you She says she]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-19-201793t123257854z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-19-201793t123257854z</guid><category><![CDATA[b]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2017 06:48:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/o1AJ9qDyyJNSpZWhUgGYc3MngFqoAN4EojygqMmXU713N91tA?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #19]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female, 20 USA This is actually my second confession here.... I don't know for some reason I regularly follow this page and always love reading their confession. Some confession has left me speechless]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-19-2017831t7642595z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-19-2017831t7642595z</guid><category><![CDATA[b]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2017 01:21:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #18]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female It was early morning. Weather was cold, seems romantic. As usual I was in my bed scrolling the newfeed. Checking his profile, looking at his photos. And thinking what did I do so that he left me]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-18-2017830t143848428z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-18-2017830t143848428z</guid><category><![CDATA[b]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 30 Aug 2017 08:53:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/o1AJ9qDyyJNSpZWhUgGYc3MngFqoAMwLh4AY58fuyGgbtFrH4?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[confession story. #17]]></title><description><![CDATA[Female, 23 Kathmandu Okay , so it all started with his name . There was this one particular name that i adored and liked . So one fine day , i was scrolling through my facebook page when my friend suggested]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-17-2017830t12042696z</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/b/@mohanika/confession-story-17-2017830t12042696z</guid><category><![CDATA[b]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[mohanika]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 30 Aug 2017 06:15:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/o1AJ9qDyyJNSpZWhUgGYc3MngFqoAN1jUokfnzyU9tiBgXCHU?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item></channel></rss>