<?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/THE_STORY_MAN"><title>The Support Group---a serialized novel - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/</link><description>Several women meet at a group for women who have been raped, but there is something special about these victims.  Their attackers were never punished.  The first four chapters introduce each of the main characters before they become friends.</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/THE_STORY_MAN/510476" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510236" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510012" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/509823" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510476"><title>Chapter Four---HIS WORD AGAINST HERS</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510476</link><description>“There WILL be order in this court, or I’ll clear the room,” boomed the judge, as she stood rapping her gavel. As the voices quieted across the room, she continued. “I have done all that I can to be fair to both the complainant and the accused, but there are limits to my patience. Any further...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510236"><title>Chapter Three----JUST REMEMBER OUR RULE</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510236</link><description>“Come on Stacie. You’re beautiful enough,” shouted Tamila, her roommate, who was impatiently trying on one coat after another while standing in front of her mirror. “The guys will be all picked over by the time you finish curling your goldilocks. Let’s go girl!” It wasn’t that Stacie was all that...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510012"><title>Chapter Two---IT COULD HAVE BEEN WORSE!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/510012</link><description>“Can we lock the doors yet?” came the squeaky voice of the cashier, as she walked to the back of the restaurant seeking a response from her manager, Ruth. It was almost Saturday midnight, too late for a normal date to start. However, this cashier happened to be a college freshman, so that rule of...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/509823"><title>Chapter One---The Third Man on the Left</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/THE_STORY_MAN/509823</link><description>Rubbing a bit of saliva on the peephole of her apartment door did nothing to improve her view of the hallway as she scanned left and then right. Temporarily satisfied, Vernice leaned back while once again testing the two new deadbolts that she had recently had installed on her front door. Though...</description></item></rdf:RDF>