<?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>Globe on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/globe/</link><description>Recent content in Globe on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2018 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/globe/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Together we are Stronger</title><link>/stories/2018/06/23/together-we-are-stronger/</link><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/06/23/together-we-are-stronger/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Story continued from &lt;a href="togetherwearestronger10.html"&gt;Part 10&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 11: Binding Obligations&lt;/strong&gt;
By AmyAmy, based on an idea by John Hynden&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maeve closed the front-door behind her loudly, as a hint that she’d entered. It was sad, but she couldn’t feel at home here, and though there was something unsettling about the idea of entering unannounced, it would be far weirder to stop and knock on the door, .&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Flora popped her head out of the kitchen. “Maeve? You’re back so soon. Is something wrong?”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Together we are Stronger</title><link>/stories/2018/05/31/together-we-are-stronger/</link><pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/05/31/together-we-are-stronger/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Story continued from &lt;a href="togetherwearestronger8.html"&gt;Part 8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 9: Sacred Places&lt;/strong&gt;
By AmyAmy, based on an idea by John Hynden&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Brian parked his car around the corner from Maeve’s flat. It wasn’t out of sight of the main road, not a good spot, the sort of place that car-thieves liked. If they didn’t take the whole car, they took the wheels, or simply smashed out your windows and urinated onto the seats. Why did people do that?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>