<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>chromedome91 | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/chromedome91</link>
		<description>The original writings of author chromedome91</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1776088603</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>....</title>
			<description>As I sit here day after day, night after night. I start to wander if I will ever be set free..My heart is cold,my mind is racing, and my love for god is ever more. I awake through these long cold nights</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chromedome91/693826/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>....</title>
			<description>As i sit here day after day night after night..I wander to myself, is there hope..? is the light is on the other side?Why I'm i so angry why do i have so much hate and jealousy..?I c the clouds moving in slowly to show the world its strength and beauty.My mind is blank and my heart is full. ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/chromedome91/652250/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>