<?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/Larone2349"><title>SHORT STORIES BY LARONE MCKINLEY - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Larone2349/</link><description>I WILL WRITE AND ADD SHORT STORIES FORM TIME TO TIME.  PLEASE FEEL FREE TO READ AND GIVE YOUR OPINION. ALL OPINIONS ARE WELCOME, AS WELL AS, ALL ADVICE.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Larone2349/404116" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Larone2349/404116"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Larone2349/404116</link><description>Wednesday, September 6, 2006 SPIRITUAL, FICTION/// I RESERVE THE RIGHT I RESERVE THE RIGHT James Dramick sat beside his father Oscar’s bed reading to him his favorite book, The Tale of Two Cities. As James read, his mind wandered back to his childhood when his father would read him his favorite...</description></item></rdf:RDF>