<?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/Rides_on_waves"><title>seriously_dave's..."Rides on Waves" - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Rides_on_waves/</link><description>this blog is about my past life, the book that I am writing, uh have been writing for some three or four years now is made up of forty to fifty short stories, all interesting to read, some funny, some sad and some exciting. this room will be for my book content only.
None of the stories will be in the book order.
please enjoy.  
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