Micro Fiction: A Winter’s Knight 21 November 23, 2020 by Elizabeth Drake Slinking along the walls, Eve crept out to the front room despite herself. Here, standing on her front lawn was a man that looked like he’d stepped out of Final Fantasy. Long white hair. Pointed ears. Strange clothing. Now she knew she’d lost it. 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