This picture has an eerie enchantment, and I love it.
Thanks Jane. Click below for her original post.
Here is my contribution
The little boat whispered into the manmade docking bay, the towering walls either side gazing down on the still water below.
It was so quiet!
No birds in the trees, no-one around to greet them.
Once clear of the entrance, the boatman cut the engine and drifted towards the concrete steps. He didn’t say a word as he tied off to release his fare.
Tentatively, Jenna alighted.
The boat turned silently and she was alone.
Her white shroud glowed in the eerie light, but she wasn’t afraid.
Her thoughts suddenly fled to the lyrics of The Eagles hit ‘Hotel California’:
‘You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave’.
Taking a step forward, she laughed.
Welcome to the Hotel of The Afterlife!