<?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>Mummy-Mf+ on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/mummy-mf/</link><description>Recent content in Mummy-Mf+ on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 30 May 2026 20:13:46 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/mummy-mf/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Love Through The Ages 2</title><link>/stories/2005/10/10/love-through-the-ages-2/</link><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/10/10/love-through-the-ages-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continues from &lt;a href="love_thru_ages2.html"&gt;part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love through the ages - Part Three&lt;/strong&gt;
Based on an original idea by Wrappers Delight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Moss continued onwards down the tunnel, her small flashlight lighting
the way. This tunnel was larger then the one she had been crawling through
only minutes ago with Jan. She had to pause a moment to wipe the tears
that gently ran down her cheek. Looking up, she continued onwards down the tunnel. It had to come out
somewhere. She tried to think about what to do after that. This whole operation
had gone completely out of control.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Love Through The Ages 2</title><link>/stories/2005/10/10/love-through-the-ages-2/</link><pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2005/10/10/love-through-the-ages-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;story continues from &lt;a href="love_thru_ages1.html"&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love through the ages - Part Two&lt;/strong&gt;
Based on an original idea by Wrappers Delight&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Egypt, 2006&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Darkness
Silence
Peace
Serenity
I live&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The sun shone down on the pyramids on the Gaza strip. The Nile River
flowed a good distance away from the archeology team that had set up camp
near the pyramids. The camp was busy as the team members quickly and professionally attended
to their tasks. Equipment was gathered, helmets put on, flashlights charged.
All currently known information about the pyramids and what lied beneath
them was on a folding table under a tent.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Mummy’s Curse</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/the-mummys-curse/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/the-mummys-curse/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;_&lt;strong&gt;Escape Rooms Extreme&lt;/strong&gt;*_presents*
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Tomb Raider’s Ultimate Challenge&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“And here’s another passage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Just need to update my little map.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“There, one more way around the traps. I’ll be able to lead my group through this in record time when they finally open up for business. Heheheh.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tucking a pencil back into the fanny pack the young man moves on down the passage he just found. Coming out the other end he checks his map and nods.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>