Micro Fiction: The Path 13 September 29, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake Eva pulled her phone from her pocket, but it wouldn’t even turn on. Strange. It had been at 89% when her car had stalled. She cursed herself and her sedan. She should’ve had the thing fixed weeks ago. 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