<?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, 13 May 2026 20:24:37 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@novicewriter/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Chapter 2 - Road-trip]]></title><description><![CDATA[Jake had been driving for a little over thirty minutes before he decided to pull over onto the gritty grey verge. The sign, hoisted above the junction in front of him, swung gently, two and fro. It promised]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@novicewriter/chapter-2-road-trip</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@novicewriter/chapter-2-road-trip</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[novicewriter]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jan 2018 12:02:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Wannabe Author Trialing Steemit]]></title><description><![CDATA[Hello to absolutely ANYONE that see's this! Thanks for popping by. I joined the crypto rush back in October 17 and have gradually seen more and more Steemit articles popping up on the subject. However,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@novicewriter/a-trialing-author</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/introduceyourself/@novicewriter/a-trialing-author</guid><category><![CDATA[introduceyourself]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[novicewriter]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 22:39:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Chapter 1 - Stranded]]></title><description><![CDATA[A skinny hand crept from under the soothing pillow. A dull thud exploded from the vicinity of the once pristine alarm clock, the remnants of which were now precariously balanced at full-tilt on the bedside]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@novicewriter/chapter-1-stranded</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@novicewriter/chapter-1-stranded</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[novicewriter]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 17:43:36 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>