<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/">  <channel>    <title>Wattpad - by Datbrown    </title>    <link>https://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 - by Datbrown      </title>      <url>https://static.wattpad.com/be/image/logo.gif?v=1776367197</url>      <link>https://www.wattpad.com?mode=1&amp;language=1&amp;lim=&amp;search=&amp;utm_source=rss      </link>    </image><item><title>(FANFIC) Into the Dead Our Darkest Days: A Thin Blue Line</title><link>https://www.wattpad.com/1621291315-fanfic-into-the-dead-our-darkest-days-a-thin-blue?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;Datbrown / 2 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It has been one week since the big game and the heat has not relented

It has been four days since St. Bernadette&apos;s went dark and the riots have not ceased

It has been two days since Officer Charlie &quot;Ozzie&quot; Oswald Ray last slept and the nightmare...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It has been one week since the big game and the heat has not relented

It has been four days since St. Bernadette&apos;s went dark and the riots have not ceased

It has been two days since Officer Charlie &quot;Ozzie&quot; Oswald Ray last slept and the nightmare has not ended

Walton City is failing, the writing has been etched onto the wall in the marking of blood and discarded bullet casing and yet those oath sworn to defend the city remain in a consistent and yet losing battle to protect what remains

At any cost</p><a href='https://www.wattpad.com/1621291315-fanfic-into-the-dead-our-darkest-days-a-thin-blue?utm_source=rss'>Start Reading</a><figure><img src="https://img.wattpad.com/cover/410011901-256-k821673.jpg" width="256" height="400" /><figcaption>(FANFIC) Into the Dead Our Darkest Days: A Thin Blue Line</figcaption></figure>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>When Our Time Comes</title><link>https://www.wattpad.com/1619373058-when-our-time-comes-now-serving-tapioca-pudding?utm_source=rss</link><description>&lt;b&gt;Datbrown / 12 pages&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Andre P. was a statistic until he wasn&apos;t

Andre P. was a controlled variable till he wasn&apos;t

Andre P. was normal until he wasn&apos;t 

For eighteen years, Men in Black were a normal facet for Andre - an unassuming boy from Pennsylvania, their existenc...</description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Andre P. was a statistic until he wasn&apos;t

Andre P. was a controlled variable till he wasn&apos;t

Andre P. was normal until he wasn&apos;t 

For eighteen years, Men in Black were a normal facet for Andre - an unassuming boy from Pennsylvania, their existence never confirmed by his mother and her military career he scantily heard about yet substantiated by the reflections in the night. It was a fate that a child would consider fantastical, a love letter to spy thriller but alas his fate was anything but romantical in truth it was nonsensical and what occurred on that day sealed it within a mind that would not wake up...</p><a href='https://www.wattpad.com/1619373058-when-our-time-comes-now-serving-tapioca-pudding?utm_source=rss'>Start Reading</a><figure><img src="https://img.wattpad.com/cover/409668573-256-k67989.jpg" width="256" height="400" /><figcaption>When Our Time Comes</figcaption></figure>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>