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the novel</title><subtitle type="html">An ordinary man with an extraordinary story; a well-kept secret and its unexpected influence on a historical space mission.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Monsalvarga-TheNovel" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="monsalvarga-thenovel" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">Monsalvarga-TheNovel</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0">http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIEQn4_eyp7ImA9Wx5TEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-3320771055043774325</id><published>2009-04-07T11:49:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:21:43.043+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T20:21:43.043+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satish Dhawan" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Google Mars Prize" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The last Gandhi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GSLV" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mission control" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="namaste" /><title>Chapter VIII - The last Gandhi</title><summary type="html">.The silence in outer space acted as the perfect soundtrack, as if the absence of a roar lent even more status to the meteor-like event caused by the ascending rocket..-"Amazing, you can see it perfectly clear." - Roberto Galhardo stood in wonder while the GSLV Mark V stroke the atmosphere farther ahead and below the Namaste..-"Quite a bonus to be at this precise spot in our orbit." - Sameer &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/PKZlUTnLDxs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/3320771055043774325/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=3320771055043774325&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/3320771055043774325?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/3320771055043774325?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-viii-last-gandhi.html" title="Chapter VIII - The last Gandhi" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQNSX85eip7ImA9WxJSFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-8756301723548072448</id><published>2009-03-23T10:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:29:58.122+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-04T15:29:58.122+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Google Mars Prize" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Chapter VII - A new bright star</title><summary type="html">.-"Barlow lens doubler and a H12mm?"-"For starters." - Armando replied Nuno, while calibrating the telescope's position..After two reinvigorating hours reading the newspaper, always in his refuge room, came the relaxing two hour nap, never in the refuge but in his bedroom. Armando had already forgotten the watering plants' episode and had prepared everything to spend some time in the evening &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/ePgTUZ5ut_o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/8756301723548072448/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=8756301723548072448&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8756301723548072448?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8756301723548072448?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-vii-new-bright-star.html" title="Chapter VII - A new bright star" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4CQX49fyp7ImA9WxVUEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-3260543035570090649</id><published>2009-03-16T09:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:49:20.067Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-16T09:49:20.067Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space brothers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Baikonur" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="US Air Force" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mission control" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="NASA" /><title>Chapter VI - Space Brothers</title><summary type="html">.The two American astronauts waited, sitting in silence, while tension - like dense cigar smoke - hoovered around them..The rain from previous days didn't stop when it was supposed to, and an even greater storm threatened to wash away any hope of making things on time, as Mission Control had decided yet another delay. Planets wouldn't alter their voyages around the Sun, thus the never ending &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/fGvCFwJAaZM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/3260543035570090649/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=3260543035570090649&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/3260543035570090649?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/3260543035570090649?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-vi-space-brothers.html" title="Chapter VI - Space Brothers" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0ANQnY4cCp7ImA9WxVVF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-8291492080654497596</id><published>2009-03-06T18:16:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:03:13.838Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-10T19:03:13.838Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lucius augustus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Chapter V - Lucius Augustus</title><summary type="html">.Lunchtime went by rather swiftly, mainly because Armando mentally prepared the evening with Nuno and the telescope, and that helped forget the morning's visit to the doctor, or at least postponed his worries for a more suitable time; if there was a suitable time at all to be confronted by his blindness and the other problems he sensed coming his way.Coming his way were also the steps he heard &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/n9Il6aawr5I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/8291492080654497596/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=8291492080654497596&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8291492080654497596?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8291492080654497596?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-v-lucius-augustus.html" title="Chapter V - Lucius Augustus" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEAR38_eip7ImA9WxJSFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-960651374220516411</id><published>2009-03-02T11:17:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:17:26.142+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-04T10:17:26.142+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="namaste" /><title>Chapter IV - Namaste</title><summary type="html">.The low yet slightly irritating buzz was effective: Roberto woke up.As in the last three shifts, he would feel amazingly alive right after that buzz, fully awake, his senses sharp. He then vigorously flew off his sleeping bag, safely strapped onto the wall, and went for the closest window..This had become Roberto's routine since the first time he woke up on board the Namaste, and the reasons &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/lBvQSey4-KI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/960651374220516411/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=960651374220516411&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/960651374220516411?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/960651374220516411?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-iv-namaste.html" title="Chapter IV - Namaste" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUICRH47fip7ImA9WxVbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-109633988738920393</id><published>2009-02-23T19:22:00.026Z</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:39:25.006+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-01T18:39:25.006+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compagnon de route" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Chapter III - Compagnon de route</title><summary type="html">. Slowly, like following the beat of a lazy drummer, Armando was crossing the street.Everybody knew who he was but still he would walk his way alone, always quiet, no one even saying a polite "good afternoon"..Most of the people feared Armando's proverbial temper, but as time went by - and everyone gets older but only a few get wiser - many of those who feared him kept the distances just for the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/N8DjtpReeFQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/109633988738920393/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=109633988738920393&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/109633988738920393?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/109633988738920393?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-iii-compagnon-de-route.html" title="Chapter III - Compagnon de route" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUBSXg8fyp7ImA9WxJSFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-8668810233783241944</id><published>2009-02-20T01:27:00.017Z</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:37:38.677+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-04T09:37:38.677+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="polaroid timezero" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Chapter II - Looking forward</title><summary type="html">.William Steiner kept walking despite the heavy rain; he even slowed down his pace, like he meant to get completely soaked.But that wasn't quite true.He just couldn't help it but to refrain himself and admire what was destined to become his home for the next 18 months.Now standing still, hands in his pockets, already unaware of the rain pouring down on him. The perfect subject of a &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/JmuC_KUPw2E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/8668810233783241944/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=8668810233783241944&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8668810233783241944?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/8668810233783241944?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-ii-looking-forward.html" title="Chapter II - Looking forward" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcBQX4-fSp7ImA9WxVVF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-2657329082416792566</id><published>2009-02-17T22:59:00.017Z</published><updated>2009-03-10T19:24:10.055Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-10T19:24:10.055Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="arthritis" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Chapter I - Getting old</title><summary type="html">.The newspaper was carefully folded and put to rest on a small table next to the sofa.This was the end of a daily ritual, where no page was left unread; typically, a two hours round..But the ritual was broken..Instead of leaving his comfortable seat, the man remained there, left hand rubbing the forehead while looking beyond the great window right in front of him.The view never ceased to amaze &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/MCm5prliHHM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/2657329082416792566/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=2657329082416792566&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/2657329082416792566?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/2657329082416792566?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-one-getting-old.html" title="Chapter I - Getting old" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMGRHc8eyp7ImA9WxVbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4005065198300633605.post-1937572718896222834</id><published>2009-02-15T23:43:00.013Z</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:37:05.973+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-01T18:37:05.973+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="space travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monsalvarga" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="manned mission to mars" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="novel" /><title>Let's get started</title><summary type="html">.My goal:To write a novel.I intend to write it here, directly, spontaneously, no safety net whatsoever.This will imply eventual revision of any given chapter, anytime the need arises.I hope some of the editing will be induced or inspired by readers of this blog; that would mean someone was actually reading it!As I'm no native to english, difficulties are big enough to scare me a little but... &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Monsalvarga-TheNovel/~4/L2W-il3wRKM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/feeds/1937572718896222834/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4005065198300633605&amp;postID=1937572718896222834&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/1937572718896222834?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4005065198300633605/posts/default/1937572718896222834?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://neo-monsalvarga.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-goal-to-write-novel.html" title="Let's get started" /><author><name>Monsal Varga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12118432659701712956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-D9On-tVC8I/SawnE9lwb_I/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Xd12UD0I88/S220/show_photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>

