Addison Alder

Joined March 2023

88 stories

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Writer of Wrongs. Discontent Creator. Editor of The Gristle.

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A Pooh In Hell
Pooh woke with a start. The ground was shaking, making his house tremble. Piglet knocked at his door, as anxious as ever. “P-P-P-Pooh, wake up! Oh it’s all coming apart!”
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Horror
Drowning Without Water
The app goads her. Profile after profile of average men. With each one Erin dismisses, another one appears. It’s hard to believe there are so many single men nearby. And even more incredible that they are all on Fyndr.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Horror
The Right Hand of the Queen. Top Story - October 2023.
In the realm of Lu'tess, there was a vivacious and imaginative princess called Lydra. She was the most popular and talented heiress of the living dynasty, but she had a peculiar secret.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Fiction
Take Away. Top Story - September 2023.
The following receipts from a pizza restaurant were key evidence in the investigation of the disappearance of 9-year old Macie Adams in south London, in September 2023.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Horror
A is for Apple
Casey lifts Jonah out of his cot and walks him to the window. Billboards illuminate their faces in Facebook blue and Coca-Cola red.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Fiction
A Pox
Mr Fitchett the blackmaster rouses me afore dorn. 'Business abounds,' he saith. And I know at wons that the pockes is come upon Whytechappel.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Horror
Top Reviewer. Top Story - August 2023.
⭑⭑⭑⭑⭑ SkiMoo Squeaky Avocado Dog toy Sarah X – Top Reviewer – 15 October 2022 - Verified Purchase My dog loves this fluffy avocado! He loves destroying teddies, so he was very pleased with his new friend and even more surprised when he discovered it’s squeaky too.
By Addison Alder2 years ago in Horror
The Eye of the Beholder
‘But mum, noses don’t look like that,’ Shelley tells me, a little too loud for the hushed gallery. ‘That’s what made Picasso special,’ I reply. ‘He saw things differently from everyone else.’
By Addison Alder3 years ago in Fiction
Dear Rupert
Dear Rupert, . I wish there were another way to express the words I have to say. So please accept my deep regrets, that I must use rhyming couplets.
By Addison Alder3 years ago in Poets
The Essentials
I hate shopping. Another chore. Another marker in my week. Usually we get it delivered, the poor delivery person staggering up the driveway with a dozen brown bags. And that’s just one week’s groceries for me and my husband and the four kids.
By Addison Alder3 years ago in Fiction
Miniver
Kelly Litton crinkled her nose and wiped the dust off the window pane. She was on tip-toes trying to see daddy returning in the farm truck.
By Addison Alder3 years ago in Horror
Every Way But Words
As they lay together on the beach, as the day’s embers cooled, she took his face in her hand. She couldn’t help herself. He smiled, wrinkling his nose without opening his eyes. Dried grains of sand tumbled off his cheek as he said, “Do you love me or something?”
By Addison Alder3 years ago in Fiction