<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Eva Thornberry]]></title><description><![CDATA[Eva Thornberry]]></description><link>https://www.evathornberry.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2026 18:54:20 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.evathornberry.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[The Wrong Parcel]]></title><description><![CDATA[The parcel had someone else’s name on it.

Then it sneezed.]]></description><link>https://www.evathornberry.com/post/the-wrong-parcel</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a7879712dc76a37da43d577</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Aug 2026 13:02:52 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4e88d4_dd9b3ba1fe134daf9e058e77f44c570d~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_941,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva Thornberry</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Midnight at the Glasshouse]]></title><description><![CDATA[At midnight, a green light moved behind the glasshouse panes.

When Nessa stepped inside, the door locked behind her.]]></description><link>https://www.evathornberry.com/post/midnight-at-the-glasshouse</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a74fb882dc76a37da3bd113</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2026 21:33:43 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4e88d4_f51f93252cc043e48175c144d34e819f~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_941,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva Thornberry</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Under the Kitchen Floor]]></title><description><![CDATA[For seven nights, something scratched beneath the kitchen floor.
Then Lina lifted the loose board—and found two golden eyes staring back.]]></description><link>https://www.evathornberry.com/post/under-the-kitchen-floor</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a74f82822f2ed6db24624f1</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2026 21:21:53 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4e88d4_26a791bc962442d4993b19c370880c7f~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_941,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva Thornberry</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Tea, Truth and Honey Cakes]]></title><description><![CDATA[The sugar bowl was smoking.
The teapot had started talking.
And Mara’s sister knew exactly why.
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The children blamed a dragon.

Nell knew better.]]></description><link>https://www.evathornberry.com/post/the-dragon-who-collected-buttons</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a742bc4dcfbc079ab2a6bb0</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2026 07:59:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/4e88d4_e2b505927f9047768cb6693cdaf74b5a~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_941,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva Thornberry</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>