<?xml version="1.0"?>
<rss version="2.0">
   <channel>
      <title>Short stories by </title>
      <link>https://padlet.com/gw14ahmedalishbabism/mytg8f9z6kjw</link>
      <description>k</description>
      <language>en-us</language>
      <pubDate>2019-11-06 14:08:19 UTC</pubDate>
      <lastBuildDate>2019-12-02 13:18:13 UTC</lastBuildDate>
      <webMaster>hello@padlet.com</webMaster>
      <image>
         <url>https://padlet.net/icons/png/1f638.png</url>
      </image>
      <item>
         <title>Silence, Fear and Anger</title>
         <author>gw14ahmedalishbabism</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/gw14ahmedalishbabism/mytg8f9z6kjw/wish/411718728</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Silence. The thing I even dread to speak of was surrounding me in all its pain, silence. My thoughts distilled in this dark cage of a room called my home. It was eating me up inside like a beast had been unleashed except, the beast was me. I snapped. The next thing I knew, the walls were covered in scratch marks. Not of a beast, but my own. The once black wallpaper was now ripped apart, revealing an ugly, lime wall. Beat, beat, beat, beat. The silence was broken with the sound of my heart racing. Fear. Anger and fear filled the emptiness in my own beating heart. It was happening again. I tried to gather my thoughts again to regain my sanity but it was useless. I’m a lost cause.</div>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2019-11-15 11:45:19 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/gw14ahmedalishbabism/mytg8f9z6kjw/wish/411718728</guid>
      </item>
      <item>
         <title>Room 0012</title>
         <author>gw14ahmedalishbabism</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/gw14ahmedalishbabism/mytg8f9z6kjw/wish/418424086</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Room 0012. The place was said to be haunted but I, being the adventurous teenager that I am, persuaded the front desk to give me the keys to it. Quiet and dark. Quiet and dark was this place when I had first stepped into it. This hotel has automatic motion sensor lights which should’ve turned on. I moved around frantically trying to make the lights turn on but BANG! The door closed shut, locked. By a ghost, or by my leg being kicked around like some sort of goose on the loose? I whimpered. I was done for. Then, I felt a sharp pain in my back…</div>]]></description>
         <enclosure url="" />
         <pubDate>2019-12-02 13:18:13 UTC</pubDate>
         <guid>https://padlet.com/gw14ahmedalishbabism/mytg8f9z6kjw/wish/418424086</guid>
      </item>
   </channel>
</rss>
