Where I Came From

I've realized that a lot of my ideas are similar. Not surprised since a lot of them are based off of each other. Bear with me, hopefully you won't get bored.
This one is about Taylor, a girl who grows up in our time. She goes back in time and actually meets her great-grand father. (I know, already sounding familiar. But hey, this idea actually came first.)

I walked down the street, cellphone in hand, busily texting. I've walked this way plenty of times, I know where I'm going. At least I thought I knew where I was going. I hear nothing but the quiet sound of my sneakers on the wet ground. It had just rained a few minutes a go.
I took a right, and kept on walking.
Then I looked up. I didn't recognize the street I was on. I almost fainted right there when I realized I must have taken a wrong turn somewhere. I started to panic and put my cell phone away, after turning it off. The street didn't only not look familiar, it looked like it had been built years ago. And after seeing the people I was sure I had landed in some different time. Maybe an Amish town. But I knew their was no actual Amish towns that I could walk to from my school.
Something was wrong. I started to feel faint again, and suddenly all I saw was black.