<?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 05:40:48 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://direct.ecency.com/created/short-fiction/rss.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Harper's Redemption: Chronicles of the Reluctant Messenger (Short Story)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Prologue: Veil of Eternity - Celestial Realm In the realm of the gods, where time flowed languidly and the tapestry of destinies unfurled like ancient scrolls, Harper stood before Zeus, her wings shimmering]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/narrative/@jalentakesphotos/harpie-messenger-of-punisher-short-story</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/narrative/@jalentakesphotos/harpie-messenger-of-punisher-short-story</guid><category><![CDATA[narrative]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[jalentakesphotos]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 16 Aug 2023 21:46:06 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://images.ecency.com/p/2dk2RRM2dZ8gKjXsrozapsD83FxL3Xbyyi5LFttAhrXxr16mCe4arfLHir99xt8w9hH91EKKGjAyMakY9KX5M5FA6Kz1N5oNVQY2yqzjnegefKiEXz94cDEMHJHAoTEzka33Rk9n3Lbfavtyq9xSvgqqEggMvdH6Tiun5v2EBQ?format=match&amp;mode=fit" length="0" type="false"/></item><item><title><![CDATA["Reaction" (Part 3)]]></title><description><![CDATA[The new Marn stretched. It felt constrained in ways it couldn't explain. The new body was a restriction. But it was necessary for its purpose. It ran its hand along the spires, looking for the connection]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart3-5hzbmfretp4oo7uxj55h</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart3-5hzbmfretp4oo7uxj55h</guid><category><![CDATA[exoworld]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2021 00:10:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA["Reaction" (Part 2)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Marn stepped out into the clearing, wild fractals fracturing under his boots. The figure couldn't have gone far. He rubbed his eyes, trying to clear them. Maybe it was just the spires playing tricks on]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart2-skyf9tqawxnds1cyz13i</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart2-skyf9tqawxnds1cyz13i</guid><category><![CDATA[exoworld]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sat, 27 Mar 2021 00:20:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA["Reaction" (Part 1)]]></title><description><![CDATA[Author's note: This is part of a short story that I'm working on for my upcoming game Exoworld, which you can find a development log for at my game design blog. “Don’t go off the path.” “I just need to]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart1-ov19w1bb7dmzbb2j04l1</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/exoworld/@kwilleywrites/reactionpart1-ov19w1bb7dmzbb2j04l1</guid><category><![CDATA[exoworld]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2021 23:55:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Babylon's Echo, Part 4]]></title><description><![CDATA[“I’ve got the prototype.” “That was quick.” Smith shrugs, even though Augen can’t see him. “Like you said, it was a lucky coincidence.” “Everything in one piece?” “Doesn’t look like they opened it.” “Good.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart4-6py3smb5cki6s8pikgfw</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart4-6py3smb5cki6s8pikgfw</guid><category><![CDATA[cyberpunk]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 11 Mar 2021 02:10:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Babylon's Echo, Part 3]]></title><description><![CDATA[He can hear someone moving on the other side of the door, but the neurachem can’t catch the details for him. An indicator light comes on under the camera, and a disembodied voice comes from a tinny speaker]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart3-iviwqtdzm856jfdkx80j</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart3-iviwqtdzm856jfdkx80j</guid><category><![CDATA[cyberpunk]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2021 00:05:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Babylon's Echo, Part 2]]></title><description><![CDATA[Smith takes in every detail. His own room should be the same as every other in the motel. It’s clean, sterile, a nice break from the usual arcoplex outskirts dive. No windows, a door made of steel. There’s]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart2-ysa5350hkakygi4d72pr</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart2-ysa5350hkakygi4d72pr</guid><category><![CDATA[cyberpunk]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2020 00:05:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Babylon's Echo, Part 1]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Got a job for you, Smith. Three wire-heads stole some prototypes out in the deadzone, didn’t have enough sense not to take them across the border.” “Who’s the client?” “Feds.” Smith plants his hands on]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart1-vulfl4clf245mmxc7yu7</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/cyberpunk/@kwilleywrites/babylonsechopart1-vulfl4clf245mmxc7yu7</guid><category><![CDATA[cyberpunk]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Wed, 16 Dec 2020 23:30:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Serum, Part 10]]></title><description><![CDATA[Gray woke before I did. Maybe she didn’t even sleep; the dark rings around her eyes still haunt me. She was sitting up for me. “Did you call the plane?” She shook her head. She didn’t say anything. That]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@kwilleywrites/serumpart10-c2e7t96y6k5i0titl2aj</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@kwilleywrites/serumpart10-c2e7t96y6k5i0titl2aj</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2020 23:35:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Serum, Part 9]]></title><description><![CDATA[I took a few moments to observe the stranger before I approached her. She had a gun strapped to her thigh, but it was just a regular old handgun. 1911, or something close enough to be practically the same.]]></description><link>http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@kwilleywrites/serumpart9-rgcazs3het62qztvm7a8</link><guid isPermaLink="true">http://direct.ecency.com/fiction/@kwilleywrites/serumpart9-rgcazs3het62qztvm7a8</guid><category><![CDATA[fiction]]></category><dc:creator><![CDATA[kwilleywrites]]></dc:creator><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2020 00:05:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[Serum, Part 8]]></title><description><![CDATA[All I said was, “You can’t wander off like that, Gray.” Nothing more, nothing less. She just stared at me for a minute. 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