Lou Yardley
Bio
Planted on this planet by a rogue team of aliens, Lou Yardley has largely been left to her own devices. This has resulted in a coffee addiction, an obsession with hats, and an ever-growing collection of horror and fantasy stories.
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Tea by Candlelight
I live alone, but the house always feels even more quiet and empty just after guests leave. This evening, I had friends over to have dinner and a couple of glasses of wine. Now they’ve gone, the place is so silent it’s oppressive. The unhindered quiet is like a weight on my chest. Sometimes I feel like I’ll suffocate.
By Lou Yardley5 years ago in Horror
A Night in Room 2
The Bed & Breakfast was cute in a quaint kind of way. From the outside, I spotted a single candle alight in several of the windows. ‘What an interesting touch,’ I thought to myself. Inside, the furniture was old and dated, but well looked after, and the wallpaper in the reception had the kind of busy floral pattern that made my head hurt. This wasn’t the kind of place I’d usually go for, but it was close to the conference centre and only a few minutes away from the train station. It was also cheap and had received more than a few positive reviews online. It would do, and it was only for the one night.
By Lou Yardley5 years ago in Horror
