<?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>Doors on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/doors/</link><description>Recent content in Doors on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/doors/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Kennels</title><link>/stories/2015/08/12/the-kennels/</link><pubDate>Wed, 12 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2015/08/12/the-kennels/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When Kate and Brad had seen the house, the cellar had been the selling point. When looking around the house they had opened a heavy door and gone down a flight of stairs into a typical looking basement, apart from the fact that just behind the stairs there was a heavy barred door and a few steps behind this door what could only be described as a jail cell. The cell was about 10 foot square, solid stonewalls on three sides and bars at the front, and the ceiling was an old heavy brick arch.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>