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Régalez vous ! ..::! Ñ€&amp;#402;ØRÅ !::..</description><sy:updatePeriod>daily</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2007-03-30T14:03:58Z</sy:updateBase><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:date>2007-03-30T14:03:58Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><dc:rights /><item><title>Div</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1b9de75f/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3298740A0A20EDiv0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Dans la suite de l'histoire, il y a un article à la fin qui vous permettra de poser toutes vos questions ! De plus, le générique de l'histoire est mis à disposition...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1b9de75f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/463333215/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/463333215/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/463333215/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/463333215/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/329874002-Div.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-15T14:47:55Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/329874002-Div.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.329874002.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Dans la suite de l&#039;histoire, il y a un article à la fin qui vous permettra de poser toutes vos questions ! De plus, le générique de l&#039;histoire est mis à disposition...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Je quitte !</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/d197625/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3240A0A36790EJe0Equitte0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Je change de serveur. Tout le monde va me dire " tu fais comme Sofia ", " tu n'es qu'une copieuse", ... C'est bon je sais ! Je change juste de serveur car skyblog...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/d197625/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/219772453/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/219772453/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/219772453/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/219772453/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/324003679-Je-quitte.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T18:05:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language></item><item><title>**269**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6f9abffb/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323580A660A0E2690Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Th: Bon, on va devoir y aller... Mick: C'est obligé dis ? Th: Pour faire un dernier au revoir à votre grande soeur... Lyna: Moi ze trouve ça vraiment pas drôle du...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/6f9abffb/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1872412667/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1872412667/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1872412667/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1872412667/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323580660-269.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:32:11Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323580660-269.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323580660.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Th: Bon, on va devoir y aller... Mick: C&#039;est obligé dis ? Th: Pour faire un dernier au revoir à votre grande soeur... Lyna: Moi ze trouve ça vraiment pas drôle du...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**268**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/30ec185f/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323576970A0E2680Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Il faisait particulièrement maussade dehors. Et très froid. Vraiment la pire journée de ma vie...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/30ec185f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/820779103/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/820779103/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/820779103/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/820779103/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323576970-268.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:29:48Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323576970-268.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323576970.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Il faisait particulièrement maussade dehors. Et très froid. Vraiment la pire journée de ma vie...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**267**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/9190021/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323575640A0E2670Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Lyna: Pourtoi est-ce qu'on doit mettre une zoli robe mama ? Kim: Et bien...pour faire plaisir à ta grande soeur ! Lyna: Elle me voit dis ? Kim: Oui mon ange. Elle te...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/9190021/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/152633377/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/152633377/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/152633377/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/152633377/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323575640-267.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:28:49Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323575640-267.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323575640.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Lyna: Pourtoi est-ce qu&#039;on doit mettre une zoli robe mama ? Kim: Et bien...pour faire plaisir à ta grande soeur ! Lyna: Elle me voit dis ? Kim: Oui mon ange. Elle te...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**266**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/63a804fa/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235724580E2660Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Th: Tu y va aussi, Mick, d'ac ? Mick: T'inquiète, 'pa ! J'me débrouille.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/63a804fa/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1671955706/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1671955706/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1671955706/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1671955706/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323572458-266.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:27:15Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323572458-266.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323572458.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Th: Tu y va aussi, Mick, d&#039;ac ? Mick: T&#039;inquiète, &#039;pa ! J&#039;me débrouille.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**265**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3d891940/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323570A2750E2650Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Kim: Allez ma grande ! On va allez s'habiller. Lyna: On peut pas faire un zeu avant mama ? Kim: Non chérie, il faut qu'on soit à l'heure. Lyna: C'est vraiment pas...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3d891940/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1032395072/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1032395072/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1032395072/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1032395072/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323570275-265.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:25:32Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323570275-265.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323570275.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Kim: Allez ma grande ! On va allez s&#039;habiller. Lyna: On peut pas faire un zeu avant mama ? Kim: Non chérie, il faut qu&#039;on soit à l&#039;heure. Lyna: C&#039;est vraiment pas...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**264**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/51a3b29a/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235683670E2640Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mes enfants. Voilà ce qui allait pouvoir m'aider à sumonter ça quand enfin je réaliserai que Noéma n'est plus là. Plus jamais on ne touchera à mes enfants.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/51a3b29a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1369682586/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1369682586/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1369682586/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1369682586/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323568367-264.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:24:16Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323568367-264.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323568367.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mes enfants. Voilà ce qui allait pouvoir m&#039;aider à sumonter ça quand enfin je réaliserai que Noéma n&#039;est plus là. Plus jamais on ne touchera à mes enfants.</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**263**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a9a035e/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235667220E2630Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Lyna: Bonzour bonzour ! Th: Hello pupuce ! Kim: Bonjour ma grande. Viens prendre tes tartines, elles sont prêtes. Lyna: A la tonfiture de nutella, mama ? Avet du miel...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/2a9a035e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/714736478/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/714736478/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/714736478/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/714736478/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323566722-263.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-06-29T04:26:16Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323566722-263.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323566722.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Lyna: Bonzour bonzour ! Th: Hello pupuce ! Kim: Bonjour ma grande. Viens prendre tes tartines, elles sont prêtes. Lyna: A la tonfiture de nutella, mama ? Avet du miel...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**262**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/48aad4e9/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235633610E2620Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Mick: Euhm...bonjour... t: Ah mon grand, bonjour. Bien dormi ? Mick: Non, pas vraiment...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/48aad4e9/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1219155177/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1219155177/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1219155177/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1219155177/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323563361-262.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:21:00Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323563361-262.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323563361.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Mick: Euhm...bonjour... t: Ah mon grand, bonjour. Bien dormi ? Mick: Non, pas vraiment...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**261**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c5a513e/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235617850E2610Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Kim: Oh Thibault....non...tout est bien réel...les enfants sont boulversés Thibault ! T: Tout le monde est renversé, personne ne comprend bien ce qui se passe...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/7c5a513e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2086293822/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2086293822/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/2086293822/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/2086293822/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323561785-261.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:20:02Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323561785-261.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323561785.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Kim: Oh Thibault....non...tout est bien réel...les enfants sont boulversés Thibault ! T: Tout le monde est renversé, personne ne comprend bien ce qui se passe...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**260**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/10e8e02a/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235590A60A0E260A0Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Thibault: Bonjour chérie... Kim: Bonjour... Thibault: Dure journée...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/10e8e02a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/283697194/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/283697194/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/283697194/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/283697194/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323559060-260.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:18:36Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323559060-260.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323559060.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Thibault: Bonjour chérie... Kim: Bonjour... Thibault: Dure journée...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**259**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/37a71498/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235569130E2590Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Samedi, jour de l'enterrement&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/37a71498/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/933696664/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/933696664/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/933696664/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/933696664/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323556913-259.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2007-06-29T04:26:17Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323556913-259.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323556913.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Samedi, jour de l&#039;enterrement</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**258**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e8e5dc/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323555340A0E2580Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Kim: Thibault, pour l'instant je ne sais pas trop comment réagir. L'oublier ou pas. Mais ce que je sais c'est que j'ai besoin d eprendre du recul. Il faut que j'enlève...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/4e8e5dc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/82372060/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/82372060/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/82372060/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/82372060/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323555340-258.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:15:04Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323555340-258.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323555340.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Kim: Thibault, pour l&#039;instant je ne sais pas trop comment réagir. L&#039;oublier ou pas. Mais ce que je sais c&#039;est que j&#039;ai besoin d eprendre du recul. Il faut que j&#039;enlève...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**257**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1a18cc1d/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235525430E2570Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>T: C'était atroce d'aller là bas. Elle est morte principalement d'une fracture du crâne. La police arrêté les criminels. Ils avaient vu juste pour le mobile. K: Oh mon...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/1a18cc1d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/437832733/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/437832733/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/437832733/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/437832733/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323552543-257.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:13:07Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323552543-257.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323552543.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> T: C&#039;était atroce d&#039;aller là bas. Elle est morte principalement d&#039;une fracture du crâne. La police arrêté les criminels. Ils avaient vu juste pour le mobile. K: Oh mon...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**256**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/151f43fd/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235459440E2560Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Kim: Alors ?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/151f43fd/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/354370557/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/354370557/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/354370557/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/354370557/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323545944-256.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:08:59Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323545944-256.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323545944.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Kim: Alors ?</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**255**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/149e21f/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235450A390E2550Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ah, voilà Thibault qui rentre...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/149e21f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/21619231/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/21619231/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/21619231/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/21619231/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323545039-255.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:08:20Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323545039-255.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323545039.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ah, voilà Thibault qui rentre...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**254**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/efe1944/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235415720E2540Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ces souvenirs vont -ils un jour finir par disparaître...où vont -ils me hanter jusqu'a la fin e mes jours...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/efe1944/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/251533636/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/251533636/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/251533636/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/251533636/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323541572-254.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:07:40Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323541572-254.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323541572.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ces souvenirs vont -ils un jour finir par disparaître...où vont -ils me hanter jusqu&#039;a la fin e mes jours...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**253**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/d6c65e9/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C3235387410E2530Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Noema: Fais moi l'avion, madame Tim ! Oh si to plait ! Kim: Ahaha mon petit diable ! Tu va aller tout en haut ! N: Oh oui madame Tim ! Moi voler tom ls zoiso ! Oui !...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/d6c65e9/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/225207785/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/225207785/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/225207785/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/225207785/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323538741-253.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T13:04:15Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323538741-253.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323538741.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Noema: Fais moi l&#039;avion, madame Tim ! Oh si to plait ! Kim: Ahaha mon petit diable ! Tu va aller tout en haut ! N: Oh oui madame Tim ! Moi voler tom ls zoiso ! Oui !...</p>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>**252**</title><link>http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c05242c/l/0Lhistoire0Ede0Ekim20Bskyrock0N0C323529370A0E2520Bhtml/story01.htm</link><description>Ce n'est pas possible...je ne réalise vraiment pas...vraiment pas...c'est un cauchemar...Oh, c'est pas possible, non...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://rss.feedsportal.com/c/32256/f/437763/p/1/s/3c05242c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1006969900/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1006969900/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/1006969900/u/0/f/437763/c/32256/s/1006969900/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><guid isPermaLink="false">http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323529370-252.html</guid><dc:creator>histoire-de-kim2</dc:creator><dc:subject>Skyrock Blog</dc:subject><dc:date>2006-01-08T12:58:09Z</dc:date><dc:language>fr</dc:language><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://histoire-de-kim2.skyrock.com/323529370-252.html"><img align="left" src="http://98.mgl.skyrock.com/blog/vig/histoire-de-kim2.11900098.323529370.0.jpg" alt="" /></a> Ce n&#039;est pas possible...je ne réalise vraiment pas...vraiment pas...c&#039;est un cauchemar...Oh, c&#039;est pas possible, non...</p>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
