Micro Fiction: The Path 14 September 30, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake “You are not supposed to be here,” a strange voice called through the trees. Eva spun around, but she saw no one. “Who are you? Where am I?” “Who am I? Better question is, ‘Who are you?’” 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