AN: I know I shouldn't be starting another story, but I had to get this one down before I forgot. :)
I sighed and rubbed my forehead, feeling a headache coming on. I was currently at home, trying to study for my math exam. However, in the last few minutes, whenever I tried to look at the numbers and words, they swam off the page and mixed themselves together, only making me more dizzy. What was wrong with me today?
I closed the textbook and decided to maybe try to eat something. I had had a snack when I had gotten home from my French exam earlier in the day, but maybe some more food would help. I hoped I wasn't getting sick. I stood and walked away from the couch, stumbling a bit and nearly falling over the coffee table. Suddenly, with no warning, I tripped over a fold in the carpet and fell to the floor, everything spinning, then succumbed to darkness.
When I woke up, it was gradually. First, I heard the sounds. There was birdsong and the rustle of leaves in the wind and I thought I heard the burbling of a nearby stream and the clop-clop of faraway horses galloping across stones. Hold on, horses? Where did the horses come from? I remembered through the haze that I lived in the city, so I must be hallucinating or something. Great.
I slowly got up from my position face down on the ground and looked around. I was on the edge of a forest, next to a small creek, and there was a path several feet to my left leading to a city. Except the city was like no city I had ever seen, except once.
Camelot.
Ta-da! I figured I would end on a cliffhanger. :) So, how was it? Should I continue?