Chelsea Ann Owens

A Wife, My Verse, and Every Little Thing

Skip to content
  • Home
  • Stories
    • Very Short Stories
    • Short Stories
    • Extremely Short Stories
    • Life Story
    • Long Stories
    • Three Paragraph Stories
  • Serial Stories
    • Skinwalkers
    • Wilhelmina Winters
  • Poems
  • About Chelsea
Search

Stories

  • Life Stories
  • Long Stories
  • Short Stories
  • Very Short Stories
  • Extremely Short Stories
  • Three Paragraph Stories
  • Serial Stories

Share this:

  • Twitter
  • Facebook
  • Google

Like this:

Like Loading...

I am Chelsea.

Stay awhile, friend, and read my language paintings.

Archives

  • October 2018
  • September 2018
  • August 2018
  • July 2018
  • June 2018
  • May 2018
  • April 2018
  • March 2018
  • February 2018
  • January 2018
  • December 2017
  • November 2017
  • October 2017
  • September 2017
  • August 2017
  • July 2017
  • June 2017

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Follow Chelsea Ann Owens on WordPress.com

Categories

  • About Me
  • Advice
  • Art
  • Book Quote
  • Book Review
  • Caption Contest
  • Christmas
  • Dream
  • Easter
  • Extremely Short Story
  • Free Write
  • Halloween
  • Horror
  • Housework
  • How-To
  • Humor
  • Inspirational Quotes
  • Letter
  • Life Story
  • Long Story
  • Mental Conditions
  • Mystery
  • Opinion
  • Parenting
  • Pictures
  • Poetry
  • Rant
  • Re-blog
  • Serial Story
  • Short Story
  • Skinwalkers
  • Sleep Tight
  • Snippet
  • Social Anxiety
  • St. Patrick's Day
  • Summer Holidays
  • Three Paragraph Story
  • Uncategorized
  • Valentine's
  • Very Short Story
  • Wilhelmina Winters
  • Writer's Block
  • Writing Prompt

Recent Posts

  • In Which Ways Do You Art? October 20, 2018
  • Dis-connected October 19, 2018
  • Skinwalkers, XXXIX October 18, 2018
  • What Do I Believe? October 17, 2018
  • (no title) October 16, 2018

About Chelsea

I work to absorb. I process. Now, here, I attempt to re-create my experiences through these tiny symbols we all access via our keyboards.

Hey! I’m a Twit!

My Tweets
Powered by WordPress.com.
Privacy & Cookies: This site uses cookies. By continuing to use this website, you agree to their use.
To find out more, including how to control cookies, see here: Cookie Policy
%d bloggers like this: