<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>CelesteSparkles on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/celestesparkles/</link><description>Recent content in CelesteSparkles on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2025 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/celestesparkles/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Hallow's End</title><link>/stories/2025/04/19/hallows-end/</link><pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2025/04/19/hallows-end/</guid><description>&lt;h4 id="chapter-1-a-wrong-turn"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chapter 1: A Wrong Turn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tommy let out a long sign. “Of course it’s starting to rain,” he thought. He wouldn’t normally be walking home from work, but his car was in the shop and his work wasn’t far from home. At least it wasn’t far when driving. Walking, however, was a completely different matter. It had taken him just over an hour to walk to work and now he was only twenty minutes from work with rain setting in.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>