<?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>Nylonline on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/nylonline/</link><description>Recent content in Nylonline on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2001 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/nylonline/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>A Tale of Possession</title><link>/stories/2001/11/12/a-tale-of-possession/</link><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2001/11/12/a-tale-of-possession/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;The girl drove fast along the empty blacktop road
that stretched before her across the desert plain. It had been a hot afternoon,
but already the sun was easing West. This was not a working day, but still
she watched warily for signs of life in this secluded spot. It would not
do to attract interest, not at all; but she had taken further precautions.
Her shapely figure was unobtrusive under her loose cotton coverall, her
hair coiled beneath a wide-brimmed cowboy hat to further disguise her sex
to the casual observer.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>