Micro Fiction: A Winter’s Knight 02 October 29, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake Eve poured herself a glass of wine, then sat back in the expensive leather recliner and sipped her drink. She’d come to the North Woods to think. She’d done plenty of that. She still had no answers. 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