<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173156</id><updated>2011-04-25T14:48:51.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Medival Stories</title><subtitle type='html'>once upon a time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trudy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173156.post-107069724351383337</id><published>2003-12-06T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T16:08:44.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 3Just then, she tripped over a rock as Lantis came out of Kay Knight's Inn and caught her in time."Hey! lass! Careful about where you're going, 'cause I couldn't always be here for you." Said Lantis as he smiled charmingly at Elandor."Oh. (Stunned) I am really sorry about it I guess I better get going if..." Said Elandor, before she could finish her sentence the barbarians caught up."Lad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069724351383337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069724351383337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107069724351383337' title=''/><author><name>Trudy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173156.post-107069566680209836</id><published>2003-12-06T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T15:45:52.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 2Lantis was angered and disappointed at the thought of the three day ball. To do get away from reality for the moment, he dressed as a common folk, on the streets to meet his close friends at Kay Knight's Inn. Which was situated opposite the church of nuns.********************"Hey there! Thank you for the ride down town. We are really grateful to you. Here, why not have this nice bracelet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069566680209836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069566680209836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107069566680209836' title=''/><author><name>Trudy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173156.post-107069324865966674</id><published>2003-12-06T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T16:15:15.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chapter 1During the ancient dark times people and beasts were living in the dark ages of times. There were constant fears of each other. Soon there came Zagato and his wife from a far away land to rule over this dark land, they name it Justical.After many generations, the people soon became corrupted as their kings turn to greed and lust. The Kings also have high expectations from their Queens; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069324865966674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107069324865966674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107069324865966674' title=''/><author><name>Trudy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6173156.post-107068825162390445</id><published>2003-12-06T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T14:30:07.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome to MY story blog...can tell me any mistake in spelling or grammer but I won't change my story line...whahahahaha... :P bleah...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107068825162390445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6173156/posts/default/107068825162390445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elandor.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107068825162390445' title=''/><author><name>Trudy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
