Jessica S. Frank grew up in the suburbs of Chicago, where she found out the secrets of life through many trips to Woodfield Mall. She frequently tells stories that go nowhere and offends people without meaning to. She also has a problem remembering if she’s writing in first person or third person, and whether or not she’s using past tense or present tense. But hey, that’s why God invented editors.
Jessica is a poet and journalist, but lately has been working on her first novel. She lives in Wisconsin Dells, Wis. with her husband Jesse, three spectacular children, and some assorted curmudgeonly cats.