In response to Sue Vincent’s Writephoto Challenge. I misread or got confused or perhaps did not pay attention and thought it was 99 words only. Oh well, I’ll stick with it anyway.
Turner opened his eyes, sat slowly upright and looked around. He was in a long corridor, a bright light shining from a door at one end.
“Where am I?” he wondered getting to his feet feeling inexplicably compelled to walk towards the light. He could hear singing.
Slowly he walked, reaching the door, and without knocking pushed it open revealing a tall bearded man in a long white robe.
“What the hell get out of my flat” The man shouted wildly pushing him out. “Dorris you forgot to close the bloody door again” Turner heard him shout, shuffling away.
Afterwards 