<?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/stbond8313"><title>Sarah's writing prompts - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/</link><description>Ideas to get the old creative juices flowing. </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/stbond8313/491112" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/485524" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/481173" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/450213" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/448488" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/444642" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/442207" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/441766" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/441278" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/435892" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/491112"><title>Poetry grab-bag</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/stbond8313/491112</link><description>Yesterday I held a writing workshop for students at my house. 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