<?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>Naga on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/naga/</link><description>Recent content in Naga on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2016 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/naga/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Mental Adventures 2</title><link>/stories/2016/10/16/mental-adventures-2/</link><pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2016/10/16/mental-adventures-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="mentaladventures.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mental Adventures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was surprised. Not at how I’d been brought back to my normal size, but at the location of where I was teleported to&amp;ndash;MY HOME! So the monster toying with me must be done, for now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When I finished shimmering and was entirely there, I checked the use of my powers, to find that all was in order! I walked up the sidewalk to the quaint little home Sarah, my wife, had wished up. The scenery was beautiful, and I again silently thanked her for wanting our home in the woods, rather that somewhere full of people. The one-story cottage was small, but that’s all you need when you can wish for anything you want, and you’ve only got to share with one person.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>