<?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-8568615000860226584</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:46:32.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhiannon at Ty Pryderi</title><subtitle type='html'>Rhiannon Sullivan is caught in a mystery at Ty Pryderi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-4860179580496911424</id><published>2008-07-31T11:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:37:30.115+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I must get out of this house!</title><content type='html'>It's 3 a.m. and I'm writing this so that I can concentrate on something else. Every time I try to close my eyes, I go really dizzy and feel sick. What is happening to me? I’ve got to get out of this house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-4860179580496911424?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4860179580496911424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4860179580496911424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-must-get-out-of-this-house.html' title='I must get out of this house!'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-3773891910514862938</id><published>2008-07-26T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:36:46.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'>This is NOT a cold</title><content type='html'>I can hardly type I'm so shivery. I've spent the last few days under a blanket on the sofa. Mum thinks I've just got a cold, but it doesn't feel like a cold. I’ve never felt this ill in my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-3773891910514862938?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/3773891910514862938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/3773891910514862938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-not-cold.html' title='This is NOT a cold'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-6967382247294449071</id><published>2008-07-23T17:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:36:01.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The whispering!</title><content type='html'>Last night the noises came back and a voice whispering "Rhiannon, Rhiannon". I ran out of my room and called for Dad to come and listen but, of course, it stopped. Why won’t they believe me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-6967382247294449071?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/6967382247294449071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/6967382247294449071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/whispering.html' title='The whispering!'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-4791032896192206981</id><published>2008-07-22T16:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:35:24.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Welsh legend of the "Four Branches"</title><content type='html'>Spent all day yesterday researching the history of this place.  There was somebody by the name of Pryderi, but only in a Welsh legend of the “Four Branches”. Coincidence?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-4791032896192206981?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4791032896192206981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4791032896192206981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/welsh-legend-of-four-branches.html' title='Welsh legend of the &quot;Four Branches&quot;'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-4208450161587855628</id><published>2008-07-12T16:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:34:08.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Over 400 years old!</title><content type='html'>Just found out parts of this house are over four hundred years old! In all that time, some one must have died here. Maybe there really is a ghost!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-4208450161587855628?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4208450161587855628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/4208450161587855628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/over-400-years-old.html' title='Over 400 years old!'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-6994264836020009392</id><published>2008-07-05T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:33:11.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting (really) stressed</title><content type='html'>I felt something in my room last night.  So scared I couldn't move! Mum says it's just the stress of moving somewhere new. Maybe, but I'm getting too frightened to go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-6994264836020009392?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/6994264836020009392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/6994264836020009392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/07/getting-really-stressed.html' title='Getting (really) stressed'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-2635344231305357321</id><published>2008-06-23T19:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:47:29.168+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I look down the hatch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oA_t6G28NVg/SKrq4gLc6bI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vbqpcZrEx-g/s1600-h/SS8W_Dn_Hatchup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236255773203163570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oA_t6G28NVg/SKrq4gLc6bI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vbqpcZrEx-g/s400/SS8W_Dn_Hatchup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-2635344231305357321?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/2635344231305357321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/2635344231305357321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/06/should-i-look-down-hatch.html' title='Should I look down the hatch?'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oA_t6G28NVg/SKrq4gLc6bI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vbqpcZrEx-g/s72-c/SS8W_Dn_Hatchup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8568615000860226584.post-7507588471976901984</id><published>2008-06-22T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:31:36.279+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting the creeps</title><content type='html'>Our new house, Ty Pryderi, gives me the creeps. Weirdest noises at night. Dad says all old houses have their own sounds and it's probably just the water pipes expanding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8568615000860226584-7507588471976901984?l=rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/7507588471976901984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8568615000860226584/posts/default/7507588471976901984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rhiannonsullivan.blogspot.com/2008/08/getting-creeps.html' title='Getting the creeps'/><author><name>Rhiannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270501506916652809</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
