<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Myeako | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/Myeako</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Myeako</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1779308972</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>IPyromania&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dark recess within my mindEmpty thoughts inside my eyesCrimson tears upon my cheeksAcidic words from my lips.Broken life, lost unknownDecaying dream, truth unshownChaotic rules, wings unfurledUnwritten song, mind awhirl...</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Myeako/479280/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>PrologueTrue Genesis&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Black. Dark. Empty. Endless void, all-encompassing. Passing into eternity, leaving behind tomorrow. The end of the beginning, but not the beginning of the end. The hope of the past and all past hope. Everything..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Myeako/479279/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Ultimate Paradox</title>
			<description>The Sacred Inferno holds the power of Creation and Destruction, and to prevent it from being used by the wrong being it has always been guarded by a special Daemon. When one Guardian dies, another one is always chosen. But when the current Guardian of the</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Myeako/479278/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Need</title>
			<description>Sometimes it isn't love, sometimes it's more than that. Sometimes it's stronger, harsher, and more real. Sometimes it's need.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Myeako/476121/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Trust</title>
			<description>They say that without trust there can be no real love. They're right, whoever they are. How can you stay with someone when you can't trust them, even if they beg you to come back?</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Myeako/476119/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>