<?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>Meleagris on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/authors/meleagris/</link><description>Recent content in Meleagris on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/authors/meleagris/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>For the Camera</title><link>/stories/2012/05/09/for-the-camera/</link><pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2012/05/09/for-the-camera/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;In a darkened room, a screen flickers into life. It shows a featureless white room, in which a man and two women stand in a line, facing the camera. All are wearing plain black carnival masks. The man and one woman are dressed in figure-hugging black bodysuits, with only their hands and heads exposed. The woman in the centre - let us call her &amp;rsquo;the star&amp;rsquo; and the other &amp;rsquo;the woman&amp;rsquo; - is elegantly clothed in a knee-length black dress, high heels, and sheer black hosiery. The woman&amp;rsquo;s hair is as short as the mans, while the star&amp;rsquo;s long black hair falls unbound down her back.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>