<?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, 23 Apr 2026 07:15:51 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/created/fantasyblog/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[To Catch A Leaf, A Steemit Short Story]]></title><description><![CDATA[By @writerofage Original Artwork @writerofage Traducido del inglés al español por @MaresPW Teru sat quietly, legs crossed. She let the gentle wind roll by, not that she could stop it, but she enjoyed it.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fantasyfiction/@writerofage/to-catch-a-leaf</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fantasyfiction/@writerofage/to-catch-a-leaf</guid><category><![CDATA[fantasyfiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[writerofage]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2018 17:50:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/3jpR3paJ37V8JxyWvtbhvcm5k3roJwHBR4WTALx7XaoRovtvqA4zLgpd7KUcRMLu8rK5eYuRS1tCPrmL5NWFKxvbbQftBjhYGhtMHLx6ttnjD96cWPqqZ1S8YTnzTjLET38tE?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Blackened Wall, a Fantasy Fiction Story]]></title><description><![CDATA[Original Sketch @writerofage A Grimwood Tale (About 3500 words) The water was waste-high, it rushed passed him, around him, running forth and playing with the spaces between rocks. He wasn’t playing, but]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fantasyfiction/@writerofage/the-blackened-wall-a-fantasy-fiction-story</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fantasyfiction/@writerofage/the-blackened-wall-a-fantasy-fiction-story</guid><category><![CDATA[fantasyfiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[writerofage]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2018 18:22:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/RGgukq5E6HBS5wvERDA3ZF4P2WKQy2VoZZet1QV2J7WFiQ4M4pXxuYf1GkDEAoEwHroybL14CPK4diLUyyebJGgwimfkDwpwGZvjrAcmhwk6F2vdXkFqixPR2mWVh98?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Quick As A Quip, Original Short Fiction]]></title><description><![CDATA[A Short Story Original drawing @writerofage “It’s about making a web.” “What do you mean?” Trent stood there. Contemplating, a concern for proper communication was stricken across his features. Brow furrowed,]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@writerofage/quick-as-quip</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@writerofage/quick-as-quip</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[writerofage]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2018 15:04:51 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/RGgukq5E6HBS5wvERDA3ZF4P2WKQy2VoZZet1QV2fvo2TSq8xf5UXjXzQEWbE5TMDHrXABvg72xg9hYkAwtRSjRV5UrPooJEGqy32ri7XSxvdHKZgjHWS7BP4TsX2Zt?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[Clander's Fifth Dementia, A Short Story(2500)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Clander’s Fifth Dementia Original Drawing by @writerofage Nobody could guess the impact Clander’s Fifth Dementia would have one day on the world. Tank sat on his couch. It wasn’t his real name, but his]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@writerofage/clander-s-fifth-dementia-a-short-story-2500</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@writerofage/clander-s-fifth-dementia-a-short-story-2500</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[writerofage]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2018 23:13:42 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/RGgukq5E6HBS5wvERDA3ZF4P2WKQy2VoZZet1QV2MgHmkprNjiGt4K52vVXP1FrN6Uzb1r3es9eCDmpGubmp5duxcEjdGqhTMBpfr8x2NRpGaC2RdHoyDdgxfYa3TqY?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Tigs Short Story]]></title><description><![CDATA[City of Storms Original art by @writerofage A slow warmth caressed, it spread and danced, it had already been there, but seemed just out of notice. He noticed it now. The ground was a soft, moss-covered]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fantasy/@writerofage/city-of-storms-a-tigs-short-story</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fantasy/@writerofage/city-of-storms-a-tigs-short-story</guid><category><![CDATA[fantasy]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[writerofage]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2018 16:03:45 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/RGgukq5E6HBS5wvERDA3ZF4P2WKQy2VoZZet1QV2J1CbrRaLHTT8u4XLDQRUWQEUPaxGq4ixc49tU2JiyuXeyXDxhfRomWX9q6Dt1yiDChXWkBavTHF1g5q3hBczv3g?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Birth of Magic, page 2]]></title><description><![CDATA[To read from the beginning: It had that way with him, her voice. “It is a good morning Estelle! I hear it’s the only one like it. 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