
Jacob was sitting at a table at the street festival sipping on a cup of coffee and munching on a danish when that dreaded, but recently not that uncommon, sensation of dizziness hit him. He closed his eyes and prayed that it would pass quickly. But this bout of vertigo seemed to hit him hard.
He attempted to stand up, but the spinning sensation was just too much for Jacob. The last thing he remembered before coming to in a hospital bed was looking up at the church across the street as he was falling toward toward the ground.
(99 words)
Written for Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ Friday Fictioneers prompt. Photo credit: Roger Bultot.
Awesome story Fandango! ❤
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Thanks.
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I’ve had a few dizzy spells recently and can relate to this.
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It’s not a good feeling.
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I know. One feels insecure.
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Just looking at that photo makes me dizzy. Great story
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Thanks.
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Vertigo is really tough.
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Yes it is.
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