<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>BlackRabbit17 | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/BlackRabbit17</link>
		<description>The original writings of author BlackRabbit17</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1775994846</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Man</title>
			<description>We are flawed complicated beings, struggling to live, to better ourselves, to find our path and purpose of who and what we are.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/2111361/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Lost Uncrowned King</title>
			<description>&quot;I tried to be like one of them. I became one. I stood beside them on thrones then a voice told me that it wasn't me at all and so, I went back.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/1820377/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>I Found (Chapter I - The Seal of Death)</title>
			<description>&quot;I found love where it wasn't supposed to be.&quot; (Inspired from Amber Run- I found lyrics.)

This story takes place in our present year, 2016, in the same universe. </description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/1819980/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Undefined Silhouette </title>
			<description>I only knew who I was in the surface. Surprised of the fact I had so many layers within.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/1819922/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Crossfire</title>
			<description>The feeling of devastation.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/1819921/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Knock</title>
			<description>What I've came to realize today, is that I don't have even a single friend who is a friend.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BlackRabbit17/1819439/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>