<?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>Keysafe on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/keysafe/</link><description>Recent content in Keysafe on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Wed, 18 Dec 2013 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/keysafe/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Tracy-Janine’s Finest Hour</title><link>/stories/2013/12/18/tracy-janines-finest-hour/</link><pubDate>Wed, 18 Dec 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2013/12/18/tracy-janines-finest-hour/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Tracy-Janine had been looking forward to getting home from work that Friday evening. She had been in a state of barely concealed excitement all day about what she was going to do this weekend, &amp;amp; she was sure that it had affected her work; her concentration levels being extremely poor this particular day. In fact, this state of intensity had been building up steadily all week, with the thought of what she had planned sending ever greater shivers of excited anticipation up her spine. Today, however, the tension had become unbearable, &amp;amp; as her expectations heightened, so the time seemed to slow down to a snail’s pace; the minutes seeming like hours &amp;amp; the hours passing like days.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>