<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/">  <channel>    <title>Wattpad - by explodinglarry    </title>    <link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss    </link>    <description>Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories</description>    <image>      <title>Wattpad - by explodinglarry      </title>      <url>https://static.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1775159901</url>      <link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss      </link>    </image><item><title>Idiot || Michael Clifford</title><link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/72480120-idiot-michael-clifford-chapter-1?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;explodinglarry / 9 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&quot;Heaven? Kommst du jetzt mit mir oder bleibst du bei diesem Idioten?&quot; 

&quot;Sie bleibt bei mir.&quot;

&quot;Kann sie nicht selber reden?&quot;

&quot;Verschwinde einfach. Sie gehört zu mir!&quot;</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&quot;Heaven? Kommst du jetzt mit mir oder bleibst du bei diesem Idioten?&quot; 

&quot;Sie bleibt bei mir.&quot;

&quot;Kann sie nicht selber reden?&quot;

&quot;Verschwinde einfach. Sie gehört zu mir!&quot;</p><a href='https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/72480120-idiot-michael-clifford-chapter-1?utm_source=rss'>Start Reading</a><figure><img src="https://img.yamur.dijitalkalp.com/cover/23805917-256-k364173.jpg" width="256" height="400" /><figcaption>Idiot || Michael Clifford</figcaption></figure>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Spray Paint || LT</title><link>https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/110083478-spray-paint-lt?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;explodinglarry / 1 page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I went down the dark streets of London. Dim light illuminating the night and I was honestly a little scared. I was on my way home from a night out with my best friends and I hated the fact that my mother wouldn&apos;t let me sleep over there. Instead I...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I went down the dark streets of London. Dim light illuminating the night and I was honestly a little scared. I was on my way home from a night out with my best friends and I hated the fact that my mother wouldn&apos;t let me sleep over there. Instead I&apos;m walking through the cold, frightening night. Thank you mother I really appreciate that. 

Chills ran down my spine as I saw a dark shadow around the corner, sprinting down the streets. What the hell? I stood there watching the person run away and I swear I was never that scared in my life. The boy turned around, eyes wide and shock plastered on his face the moment he saw me standing there, pressed against the wall.

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