<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Stella on nekofiore</title><link>http://nekofiore.net/tags/stella/</link><description>Recent content in Stella on nekofiore</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2025 12:52:23 -0700</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="http://nekofiore.net/tags/stella/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Our Promise</title><link>http://nekofiore.net/novel/our-promise/</link><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2025 12:52:23 -0700</pubDate><guid>http://nekofiore.net/novel/our-promise/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Above a distant field of sunflowers, just a few dreams away…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Ahh—wait! I’m losing control!&amp;rdquo; With the single tip of my weight, I rapidly tumbled out of the sky, soaring clumsily down to the ground.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Haha, I knew that would happen!&amp;rdquo; The witch who was hovering above me laughed hysterically at me. &amp;ldquo;You remind me of when I first started to fly myself!&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;That’s… not funny!&amp;rdquo; I said while sneaking in breaths for my words. It took a while before I returned to a stable position in the air. &amp;ldquo;Sigh…&amp;rdquo; I laid my body’s weight back, allowing me to gently float back down towards the surface. &amp;ldquo;I’m too dizzy to continue with this…&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>