<?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>Cocooned on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/cocooned/</link><description>Recent content in Cocooned on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/cocooned/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>That Good Story</title><link>/stories/2017/10/30/that-good-story/</link><pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/10/30/that-good-story/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Good evening and welcome to our little tree-house of fear, Tonight, for your entertainment and terror we bring you.. (by the way, I am now affecting my best Vincent price voice)… a tale ofAliens from far off worlds, of beautiful damsels in distress and of abduction and transformation. This tale is not intended to shock or repulse, but merely to inform and worn of the terrors that exist beyond our every day experiences. For where the tales of the T light zone (to avoid copywright issues) are pure fantasy, the tale you are about to be told is all true…….&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>That Good Story</title><link>/stories/2017/09/26/that-good-story/</link><pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/09/26/that-good-story/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good evening and welcome to our little tree-house of fear, Tonight, for your entertainment and terror we bring you.. (by the way, I am now affecting my best Vincent price voice)… a tale of Aliens from far off worlds, of beautiful damsels in distress and of abduction and transformation. This tale is not intended to shock or repulse, but merely to inform and worn of the terrors that exist beyond our every day experiences. For where the tales of the T light zone (to avoid copywright issues) are pure fantasy, the tale you are about to be told is all true…….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Worm</title><link>/stories/2002/06/03/the-worm/</link><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2002 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2002/06/03/the-worm/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Millie swallowed the water down that was
offered to her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Please let me go.” She whimpered staining
against the chains that held her to cold marble slab.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The woman dressed in
white from head to toe took back the cup of water and stood at attention
like some one just stuck a rod up her ass.  Her bleach white hair
had black tips that was cut short to just past the neck.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>