<?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>Thu, 16 Apr 2026 08:17:55 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/@rinconpoetico7/rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Money Tree (El arbol de dinero) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English The Money Tree In a country not far away, rather close, very close indeed, there was terrible poverty. Children walked barefoot along dusty roads, searching for a little food among the garbage.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@rinconpoetico7/the-money-tree-el-arbol-de-dinero-enes-h9r</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@rinconpoetico7/the-money-tree-el-arbol-de-dinero-enes-h9r</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2026 18:35:09 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxVNsnuoY1c3ccqLTjdEfMguiyX3oZ8Gi5Q53NCNLRWEjDk9bjke13hMxhnzBRf95KCtoTxfF5im64cwi9uGTx7usJ7ZRTXBS6?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: The red dragon (El dragón rojo) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English The red dragon “There it is, that infernal beast, gentlemen! 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The raccoon was very intelligent and wanted his plan to be foolproof.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@rinconpoetico7/the-raccoon-and-the-fox-el-mapache-y-el-zorro-enes-4x7</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-161155/@rinconpoetico7/the-raccoon-and-the-fox-el-mapache-y-el-zorro-enes-4x7</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-161155]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2026 18:35:00 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmwutjWYy65e48wZjZpXhdJxPivmt7fDif2QU5U62wUH1SYv9DTgTKo1nDpEXmUWBziHRdetWrXcxj8H9LXB7qpbsWu2ZmSkrhk?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Serie:  Segundo vals (Second Waltz) [ES/EN]]]></title><description><![CDATA[Español Segundo vals Final Dominica estaba acostada en un altar de piedra, llevaba un vestido blanco ensangrentado, parecía que estaba inconsciente. 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Go and talk to her." A friend urged the boy. 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Ese país que ofrece oportunidades para conquistar el sueño,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@rinconpoetico7/hollywood-est-comiendo-nio-hollywood-is-eating-kids-esen-d9</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/hive-179291/@rinconpoetico7/hollywood-est-comiendo-nio-hollywood-is-eating-kids-esen-d9</guid><category><![CDATA[hive-179291]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[rinconpoetico7]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2026 18:26:54 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/BgxWBRxjvNho1d5owNvLc9kLkZETgqoQLu9zcBbNBbDDEp9W4DbuZJuguQ6VGLmHqa1V8eKoheiFFmxUEn6uYxRjikPKbjAmwjB4YjjaVMmGB9QruUmjt5uWBeCW4nA4ocoHscBvfuZkDviXcQ6UwWjtSNuutEdgQEoEiVTgBgkGxAz?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fiction: True lies (Mentiras verdaderas) [EN/ES]]]></title><description><![CDATA[English True lies "And I tell you, friends, that there is no creature, no monster, no spawn that can resist my power and bravery. 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Tania apuntaba a la vitrina del almacén de antigüedades. «Ay no. Acaso estás delirando, amiga. 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