<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Wattpad - by fearmygunhands</title><link>http://www.wattpad.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss</link><description>Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories</description><image><title>Wattpad - Discover a World of Unlimited Stories</title><url>http://a.wattpad.net/image/34325/logo.gif</url><link>http://www.wattpad.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss</link></image><item><title>Bleed Happy</title><link>http://www.wattpad.com/story/1459122-bleed-happy?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;fearmygunhands / 1 page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The moonlight shone through the filthy window. She gripped the blanket so tight her knuckles turned white. She gritted her teeth and shut her eyes so tight she could see stars.
	Wind pounded on the window. Her breathing was heavy and shallow as sh...</description></item><item><title>The Eccentric One Never Sleeps</title><link>http://www.wattpad.com/story/1241007-the-eccentric-one-never-sleeps?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;fearmygunhands / 19 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“Where are you from?” I asked casually.
She thought for a moment. “I don’t remember,” she said finally.
“You… don’t remember?” 
“Not one bit,” she clarified, her eyes shining. 
“Well, that’s… odd,” I said.
“I get that a lot,” she laughed.
“What?” ...</description></item><item><title>Stolen Streets</title><link>http://www.wattpad.com/story/1150197-stolen-streets?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;fearmygunhands / 3 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why was I leaving? Where I lived had never exactly been considered home for me. I had always been itching to leave, ever since my mom had died. She had died in her sleep from drug overdose. I doubt my father even noticed she ever left us. If he di...</description></item><item><title>She Lives Through Dreaming</title><link>http://www.wattpad.com/story/856867-she-lives-through-dreaming?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;fearmygunhands / 1 page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My eyes had finally registered to the darkness, and I could actually make out most of his facial features now. He had gorgeous electric blue eyes.
&quot;Your eyes are...,&quot; I trailed off, mesmerized by his eyes.
&quot;Yeah?&quot; he leaned in, our faces were ba...</description></item></channel></rss>