About Jessica Reed Kraus
I don’t ever remember a time in my life where I wasn’t in love with other people’s stories. Described as a perpetually nosey child with a quirky penchant for Hollywood gossip, I devoured my grandmother’s tabloids and my mother’s Vanity Fairs as soon as I could read. A girl who knew “everything about everyone” all of the time. Especially my beloved teachers who treated me more like a confidante than a student. One of them, handing down her entire collection of royal magazines from Britain to me as a kindergarten graduation gift when I was six.
In college I fell in love with short fiction.