Hotel Room – Sunday Photo Fiction

Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by my old friend Al Forbes.
The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in the picture (below).
This week’s prompt
comes from J Hardy Carroll.
Click on this link to enter your tale, and to see what others have written.

© J Hardy Carroll


Click here to hear the author read his words:

Hotel Room

The problem with hotel rooms is that you never know who is next door.
Especially when you are in a casino hotel on an Indian Reservation.
The music thunders through the wall.
I groan, check the time.
3.17 a.m.
‘Stay there, sweetie,’ my wife says, ‘I’ll call reception.’
She slams the phone down
abruptly.
I look at her in amazement.
‘High rollers,’ she snaps, ‘
Reception say they can’t do anything until the manager gets here in the morning.’
The room is still vibrating.
I groan
again, roll out of bed.
I dress, knock on next door.
I see a music device, surprisingly small for the din it creates.
The guy laughs in my face.
I show him my badge.
‘Get lost, detective, you have no authority here on the
Res.’
H
is friends gather round, hurling insults.
I take out my gun, shoot the speaker.
Not the guy doing the talking,
the thing making the noise.
‘Do I need to shoot anything else?’ I ask the stunned faces.
The speaker shakes his head.
The guy doing the talking, not the
thing making much less noise.
I go back to bed in blissful silence.
The problem with hotel rooms is that you never know who is next door.

About ceayr

A Scot who has discovered Paradise in a small town he calls Medville on the Côte d'Azur, C.E. Ayr has spent a large part of his life in the West of Scotland and a large part elsewhere. His first job was selling programmes at his local football club and he has since tried 73 other career paths, the longest being in IT, with varying degrees of success. He is somewhat nomadic, fairly irresponsible and, according to his darling daughter, a bit random.
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23 Responses to Hotel Room – Sunday Photo Fiction

  1. Ha ha ha ha ha. I absolutely loved what you did there. Such a smart little tale.

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  2. Mandie Hines says:

    I liked the repetition of the line that began the story at the end. I also enjoyed the clarification of which speaker the narrator was referring to. Very funny. A satisfying conclusion to the situation, shooting the speaker. Now hopefully he can get some rest.

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  3. JS Brand says:

    I expect that’s how Dirty Harry would have resolved noise complaints if he’d been an Environmental Health Officer. Very cleverly written CE.

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  4. Penny L Howe says:

    Definitely an excellent “sound bite” when it comes to silencing sound!

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    • ceayr says:

      Well, well, what a delightful surprise to see you here, my dear Penny.
      I am glad my little story amused you, but when are you going to treat us to a tale of your own, it has been far too long.
      My love to all, as always.

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  5. Joy Pixley says:

    Ha ha, clever! I liked the double use of the line about not knowing who’s next door, Clearly that applied to both rooms, in this case!

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  6. Reena Saxena says:

    Strategic move 🙂

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  7. Well done! Rhythmic creaking, loud snoring, thumping music – I’ve put up with my fair share during my travels – and that’s in my room!

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  8. Iain Kelly says:

    Oh yes, many of us would like to be able to deal with noisy neighbours like this. Loved the ‘speakers’ duality.

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  9. michael1148humphris says:

    Loved the story, it felt like it could grow, almost like the start of a film

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  10. Oh, this is something we so wanted to do to inconsiderate neighbours some years back!

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