It was the Fairy Path. It was where you walked if you wanted to forget something, or be forgotten.
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It had been the first automobile in the neighbourhood, the owner cagey when asked how he could afford it. It hadn't moved since his disappearance, but wasn't always there when someone looked.
She'd been walking for ten minutes when she heard the sound of something moving through the bush. She moved to the middle of the road, but the sound kept pace. It had been hours since the last passing car and the sun was falling.