Literature
The Color Wars Ch. 2
When I finally came to, it took me a few moments to even process that I hadn't been conscious. As soon as I had that fact established, the next most important thing seemed to be to figure out where I was. Slowly I opened my eyes. The saw the sky and trees with green leaves blowing in the wind. Slowly I sat up, and my head spun. A powerful migraine took root in my head and I groaned in pain.
After a few moments, I got the strength to look around. I was sitting on a rather large circular slab of stone. It seemed to be painted four different colors, with one quarter each a different color. Red, blue, green and orange. I happened to notice I was