Micro Fiction: Her Path 06 April 29, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake Sapphire gripped the sword as sweat poured down her. It was far more difficult to wield the piece of steel than she’d imagined. But she would do it. And she’d do it well enough to make her father proud. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related