Celsie Nace-Shell

--Author-- Celsie Elizabeth Nace was born in So. Cali in November 1988. She is a single mother of 3 kids; 2 girls, 1 boy. She's always written for fun, but as she started to find herself after leaving her husband of 12 years, writing has become a bigger part of her life. Starting as journals, it took off from there; disturbing mini stories, cliffhanger paragraphs and twisted thoughts. Singing/performing, cooking, shooting guns/bows and arrows, watching scary movies with her oldest daughter Chloe, singing/art with her younger daughter Caycee and throwing knives with her son Colten are some of her favorite things to do in her spare time. She takes residence with her parents and kids in Southern Oregon, always looking for adventures and new places to travel. Special thanks to my Parents for always allowing and providing me the opportunity to try new things and choose what I truly want to accomplish and design my own path to fulfill my greatest desires in life. For never saying that I wasn't good enough to do something and always being my #1 fans through everything. Special thanks to my Minions; Chloe, Caycee and Colten for always letting me break when Momma needs to break, for wanting me to read you my stories, for being humans that I am so proud to call mine and I couldn't love anymore than I already do. Thank you for being the 3 best things I have ever created, or ever will create and thank you for making me feel like the best mom ever; even on my weakest days. Special thanks to Michael for the amazing gift that made it possible to make it to the point to have the opportunity to take my writing to the next level and beyond. For being a huge support, never steering me in the wrong direction and keeping me level headed through the teeter totter we've been through.

Catering Cold Cuts

Catering Cold Cuts The house was beautiful, massive, and decorated to the nine. The second story balcony had stained glass built into the french doors;

Eternal Boredom

Eternal Boredom I can't move, breathe, speak, or hear. It's so dark all the time, also damp and humid. Nobody is ever here and I can't call for company.

Death’s Protection

Death's Protection “I've always wondered why you carry around your scythe. What's it for, anyway?” I asked, as Death took my hand

Best Mom Ever

Best Mom Ever My 4-year-old daughter looked at me with a smile and said, “You're the best Mommy so far!” I chuckled as I replied,

Deadly Fusion

Deadly Fusion She can feel it. All of it. It was like a virus flowing through the veins; steady, fast, and unforgiving. The gut-wrenching,

From Darling To Delusional

From Darling To Delusional Many different names for it, but only one given look. Crazy, Insane, Twisted, Mental, Psychotic, Deranged,

Through The Crack

“It's ok, honey. You can come out now,” he said as his blue eyes peeked at me through the crack in the door. He's been saying that for a while now

The Mirror

The Mirror The cabin had been in Nicole's family for generations; her great-great-grandfather built it when he married and started the family.

Smoke

As I inhaled deeply, letting the smoke fill every part of my lungs, the thoughts were filling my mind just as quickly. I held my breath, closed my eyes

Stone Cold

Stone Cold Lynn had lived in the area since she was born, but had traveled all over the world throughout her life; Germany, England,

Taco Delight

Taco Delight Barb co-owned a small corner taco shop in the middle of downtown and locals usually chose her business for lunch

Off To See The Wizard

Off To See The Wizard Dorothy felt the eyes of her friends watching her, too intensely for comfort. Tin Man and Scarecrow hadn't thought about the fact