<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Character_creator"><title>Fragments of Fantasy   - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/</link><description>The following posts are sections, or fragments of some of my greatest works in progress. 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Then he stood up so quickly, he knocked over his chair, and rushed over to me to grab me in a warm embrace. I hugged him back, glad to have someone to hold on to again. “Oh, I never...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/558588"><title>Pieces of Destiny (2)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/558588</link><description>“I-I’ll be right down then.” He said shakily. I quickly tucked the pendent back under my shirt, and looked over my shoulder yet again. Calm down. I told myself quickly, shaking myself. They couldn’t attack you now anyway, not yet. I looked up again at the glowing clouds which hid the moon from...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/558230"><title>Pieces of Destiny</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/558230</link><description>Rain came down heavily, drenching me as I hurried down the dark street. I kept looking over my shoulder to be sure I was not being pursued. I caught a glimpse of the waxing half-moon in cloud-blackened sky. Time is running out. I felt my heart beating against my chest, against the pendent that...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/557117"><title>Summoned</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/557117</link><description>Shayden crept down the stone stairs, careful not to alert his parents or any of the guards. He didn’t want anyone trying to stop him, and he knew his father would. It wasn’t as if his father didn’t have a good reason, as Shayden well knew summoning was a tricky business, and lots of things could...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/553264"><title>Secret Keeper (Part 3)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/553264</link><description>“I am going to die.” He said. “Now is not the time to be joking around, Shane.” Karin said severely. “I am not joking.” His words finally sank in, and her mind reeled from the impact of them. Die? “What?” She asked, feeling numb. “Is it cancer? An infection? Was this the secret you were hiding?”...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/551938"><title>Secret Keeper (Part 2)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/551938</link><description>“What about when I am not here?” His voice was gentle but it carried his words like a dagger. She looked over at him, surprised to see him looking down at the ground. “Shane, don’t say things like that.” She said, her fear overcoming the tears in her eyes. “Of course you will be here, you have...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/551267"><title>Secret Keeper</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/551267</link><description>“I’ll never tell anyone.” She whispered. He was quiet. Though it was too dark to see his face, she thought she could see him faltering. Karin decided to take this chance to sweeten the deal. “I’ll give you a kiss.” She said sweetly. “No.” Frowning, she put the small foil-wrapped chocolate back...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/550411"><title>Bounty Hunter (Part 1)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/550411</link><description>“Ah, so you are Kay, am I right?” “That is correct.” I answered without looking up from my drink. Water, the usual. The person who addressed me cleared his throat menacingly and my keen ears could make out the sound, quiet as he made it, of a sword being drawn. “Then I’m afraid I must take you...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/550240"><title>Wolf Prince (Part 5)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/550240</link><description>Beylin found that though he was tired, his new legs were strong and carried him swiftly away from the castle he had called home. He had no direction but ran on into the obscured night beneath the tall trees of the forest. After a while, Beylin began to notice the change in his senses. It seemed...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/549962"><title>Wolf Prince (Part 4)</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Character_creator/549962</link><description>Beylin didn’t think about the dangers of jumping from his tower window, and the drop some one hundred feet below, until the icy water from the moat below enveloped him, awakening his senses. Beylin broke the surface of the murky water gasping for air and struggled to swim to the side, but he was...</description></item></rdf:RDF>