<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:23:13.515-08:00</updated><category term='Story'/><category term='East meets West'/><category term='Panic attack'/><category term='nightmares'/><category term='good to go'/><category term='recurring dream'/><category term='It&apos;s clubberin&apos; time'/><title type='text'>My Tall Tales</title><subtitle type='html'>Have fun ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-8874798134464273711</id><published>2009-08-28T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:46:00.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recurring dream'/><title type='text'>Blinded and dumbfound</title><content type='html'>He wakes up soaked in his sweat, and looks for water. It takes a few minutes for him to relax. He is again troubled by this dreadful nightmare. He is annoyed why he gets this kind of nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his nightmare, he is up above the mountains. On the shiny snow, he walks slowly along a white woman and suddenly a bright yellow light shines up in the sky with a loud bang causing the snow to slide and he falls into the avalanche. The woman screams loudly and then he wakes up everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 3:00 am, he goes to the tap for a bath and then packs his bamboo basket with a few clothes and utensils and little bit of beaten rice. Then, he starts his journey towards north....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-8874798134464273711?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/8874798134464273711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/blinded-and-dumbfound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/8874798134464273711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/8874798134464273711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/blinded-and-dumbfound.html' title='Blinded and dumbfound'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-7174761924561868305</id><published>2009-08-27T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:50:24.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good to go'/><title type='text'>Twist in tale</title><content type='html'>I&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;nside a twin otter plane flying towards Lukla, a couple of British people were chatting, and others were just normally just relaxing in their sits. And, most of the other passengers were Nepali guides and crew members of trekking companies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And, the&amp;nbsp;British&amp;nbsp;lady yelled loudly at the white man,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; color: #84b320; font-family: 'TREBUCHET MS'; font-size: 20px;"&gt;an euphonious keeps you smart, an euphonious book is better than your high school teacher."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-7174761924561868305?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/7174761924561868305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/twist-in-tale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/7174761924561868305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/7174761924561868305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/twist-in-tale.html' title='Twist in tale'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-3442593510302613500</id><published>2009-08-18T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:08:00.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panic attack'/><title type='text'>The explosion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Meanwhile, at the secret lab in the middle of nowhere, everybody was ready to see the result of their experiment. Everything was fine until the siren started to scream. And, a robotic toned sound was directing everybody to evacuate immediately to the safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;And, the countdown has begun .. they had only 15 minutes left and the robotic toned sound again started to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;countdown till 0.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14:59......14:58.....14:57....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Everyone was trying their best to be the first to get out of there and the outcome was total chaos. Every door was jammed between the doors. Everyone could have been rescued easily if all of them followed the instructions properly but they all panicked and now, all of them were in trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Everyone except the chief&amp;nbsp; of the lab and the faculty of the experiment were trying to run away. But, they had put their life in it and they were ready to go down with the ship. There were about 1000 scientists in that lab who were panicking and fighting for their life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the countdown, a bright blinding light dispersed everywhere turning everything into dust around it and the ripples of this explosion reached even the surface of the earth giving a hint of slight quake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-3442593510302613500?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3442593510302613500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/explosion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/3442593510302613500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/3442593510302613500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/explosion.html' title='The explosion'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-1555593978127882015</id><published>2009-08-04T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T01:55:35.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s clubberin&apos; time'/><title type='text'>Nowhere to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As days go by, he gets tired of his routine and wonders if anything is going to change in his life. He works his ass off everyday so that he can eat full and stay alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Go to farm, plough the field, cook the food, eat, do dishes etc are his daily chores. And, he has to go about a mile away from his hut down the hill to fetch a bucket of water and he does this countless times everyday. This is how they survive in those hellacious hills up there. No road, no shopping malls, no water supply through a well organised system, no electricity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Next month is september, the trekking season is about to begin so, he'll have to move to Lukla to&amp;nbsp;get a trek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;That time, Khumbu will be packed with tourists from all the places, a very good time to make some good money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Now is the&amp;nbsp;time to get a break and see what's next? is his thought&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-1555593978127882015?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/1555593978127882015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/nowhere-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/1555593978127882015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/1555593978127882015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/08/nowhere-to-go.html' title='Nowhere to go'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-4106411695818602162</id><published>2009-07-31T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:06:51.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='East meets West'/><title type='text'>Time Warp Zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Somewhere in U.S.A. , a place where everything seemed&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;life less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;and nothing  but sand was there till horizon and beyond. And, in the middle, a secret facility building's entrance was there protected by barbed wire fence. This building was totally underground and experiments on physics were done here that they said will be able to create a portal that opens to another dimension.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A giant spinning metallic device is placed in a chamber powered by electricity enough to keep a city as big as New York lightened up for 3 months minimum.Everybody in there were wearing a special suit that protected them from radiation and residue from the experiment.This project was kept&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; top secret&lt;/span&gt; by the government and only those knew about this project who needed to know. The facility's construction was more than 30 miles below ground level so that if anything goes wrong during experiment,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; no harm is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A blonde middle aged man, about 6'3" tall, looks pretty fit comes out of the chamber with a big grin on his face and congratulates everybody and announces, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Phase 1's complete and it looks like the experiment is 90% complete from here. It's a great achievement for our civilization. And, we don't know yet what possibilities this achievement can offer us in the future."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-4106411695818602162?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/4106411695818602162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-warp-zone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/4106411695818602162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/4106411695818602162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-warp-zone.html' title='Time Warp Zone'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-2116448290188141718</id><published>2009-07-09T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:18:20.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Story'/><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At about 12:13 am in the middle of the night, he wakes up suddenly in his bed. He is trembling extremely, not because of cold but of the nightmare he just had. It felt so real he thought, that he was just about to die at that moment. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had been having these &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nightmares&lt;/span&gt; for a long time now but he doesn't know the reason why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is in the mountains of Nepal, far away from the noise of the urban cities. Here, he lives alone in a small cottage. &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;He works as a porter in the treks to Himalayas during the trekking season and works at his small farm at off season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He looks very old though he is only 31. His skin has turned &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; because of the brutal cold winds of the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Himalayas&lt;/span&gt;. He is about 5'3" tall. And, he wears the same old jacket and trousers all the time and his feet are bare all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, there is a huge smile on his face all the time. And, while at work, everyone loves him for his &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chivalry&lt;/span&gt; inspite of his unforgiving looks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, nobody knows that his life is going to be turned upside down in a few days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-2116448290188141718?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/2116448290188141718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/07/beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/2116448290188141718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/2116448290188141718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/07/beginning.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8469296091097831352.post-3646817717875972484</id><published>2009-06-15T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T05:46:27.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger's notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;All the characters and incidents in the following posts are fictitious and any resemblance to anyone's life is coincidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8469296091097831352-3646817717875972484?l=merotalltales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/feeds/3646817717875972484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/06/bloggers-notice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/3646817717875972484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8469296091097831352/posts/default/3646817717875972484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://merotalltales.blogspot.com/2009/06/bloggers-notice.html' title='Blogger&apos;s notice'/><author><name>Hackslash13</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15737905926196030500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zf2squAoRKk/SjZJ7cp9cGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/CrbP2KLXeP4/S220/Dimebag_Tribute_by_capprotti-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
