<?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-10344562</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:58:30.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sykaro Insights</title><subtitle type='html'>Home of Morgana BraveRaven's short stories.  Please enjoy her unique writing and be inspired ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.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-10344562.post-114100793242642794</id><published>2006-02-26T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:07.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse Me!  by Morgana BraveRaven</title><summary type='text'>Excuse Me!by Morgana BraveravenHave you ever had this experience: You’re reading a book and all of a sudden the page reaches up and smacks you across the face? Well, believe me, it can happen (and by the way, it stings…). It happened to me this morning (and I have a page print on my left cheek to prove it!).I’m reading a book right now called The Best Year of Your Life by Debbie Ford, and I don’t</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/114100793242642794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=114100793242642794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/114100793242642794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/114100793242642794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2006/02/excuse-me-by-morgana-braveraven.html' title='Excuse Me!  by Morgana BraveRaven'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-112355088458671797</id><published>2005-08-08T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:07.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tide Pool by Morgana BraveRaven</title><summary type='text'> Tide Pool____________________by Morgana BraveRaven                                                            Running down the beach at Grandma's, three girls in silly sun hats.  Tide's out.  Miles to the water's edge.  Everything is so far away when you're a kid.  I want to run out to meet the tide.  Run and run and run through the heavy salt air.  But I stay near the warm shallow pools.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/112355088458671797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=112355088458671797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/112355088458671797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/112355088458671797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/08/tide-pool-by-morgana-braveraven.html' title='Tide Pool by Morgana BraveRaven'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-111894595618189279</id><published>2005-06-16T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:07.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiccup</title><summary type='text'>Hiccupby Morgana BraveRaven“It started with a BOOM! man – or… or maybe it was a Crack! I don’t know, but I’m telling you – it was weird.” Reggie muttered, shaking his head anxiously, somewhat in disbelief himself. He sat on the cement step outside the front door and, muttered as he picked away at the label of his Jones soda, occasionally glancing up at Wade who sat on a chair at the top of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/111894595618189279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=111894595618189279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111894595618189279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111894595618189279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/06/hiccup.html' title='Hiccup'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-111624833501324525</id><published>2005-05-16T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:06.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Marriage of Helen &amp; Bel:</title><summary type='text'>The Marriage of Helen &amp; Bel:A Dialogue Between Sistersby Morgana BraveRavenHow can she - my own sister? Geeze, you think you know a person! Jena muttered to herself as she read an email from her sister Alissa. Shaking her head in disbelief she raced through the message, reading so fast that the lines began to blur together: It’s a sin… It’s a crime... It’s a threat to tradition and the sanctity </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/111624833501324525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=111624833501324525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111624833501324525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111624833501324525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/05/marriage-of-helen-bel.html' title='The Marriage of Helen &amp; Bel:'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-111400475409449091</id><published>2005-04-20T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:06.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of the Woman Who Could .. part 2</title><summary type='text'>The Story of the Woman Who Could Part llBy Morgana BraveRaven~*~The reflection in the mirror is familiar, and yet not familiar at the same time. The features are all there, eyes, nose, lips, hair, all the same, but changed. There are shadows. There is a shallow, powdery quality to the skin. If a slight breeze should happen through the open window and inadvertently blow across this reflection, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/111400475409449091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=111400475409449091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111400475409449091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111400475409449091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/04/story-of-woman-who-could-part-2.html' title='The Story of the Woman Who Could .. part 2'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-111153541824135033</id><published>2005-03-22T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:06.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of the Woman Who Could .. part 1</title><summary type='text'>The Story of the Woman Who Couldby Morgana BraveRavenEach morning she rises early to go to work. After the alarm has screeched for a full seven rounds on the snooze setting she swings her legs over the edge of her bed and plants her feet on the floor with a thud, then wrenches her bone-weary body from the cozy comforts of bed. Warm blanket, soft, forgiving pillow, a salvation she hates to leave </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/111153541824135033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=111153541824135033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111153541824135033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/111153541824135033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/03/story-of-woman-who-could-part-1.html' title='The Story of the Woman Who Could .. part 1'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344562.post-110649187631107473</id><published>2005-01-23T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:37:06.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Sykaro Insights' Blog</title><summary type='text'>Sykaro Insights eZine was first published on May 10, 2000.  As we move into our 5 year in publication, we also move forward with technology.Thus the creation of this exciting new blog to stay in touch with you and continue to motivate and inspire you.Below are some helpful links at Sykaro Insights:Sykaro Insights Article ArchivesPlace your ad in Sykaro Insights ArticlesPlease let me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/feeds/110649187631107473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344562&amp;postID=110649187631107473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/110649187631107473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344562/posts/default/110649187631107473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sykaroinsights.blogspot.com/2005/01/welcome-to-sykaro-insights-blog.html' title='Welcome to Sykaro Insights&apos; Blog'/><author><name>Janet Legere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15274125220512721226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F-v2Rqxa2Co/SxUrwbzv4OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T-Sk3B-nTak/S220/wednesdays2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
