The tornado ripped through the small town consisting of mainly mobile home parks and farmland. Maria emerged from the damaged mobile home she had once called home and grabbed her daughter up into her arms as she headed out looking for other survivors. “Help,” she barely heard above the storm that was still pummeling the small town. Putting her child down, she reached out to the hand peeking out from the pile of damaged wood that had once been someone’s home.
My name is Tessa Dean and I am an author and blogger. My writing styles vary and I love writing using prompts.
I am also writing my first book, a Memoir entitled "Government Property - A Memoir of a Military Wife". This is being published on the blog rather than the traditional way. I am putting up chapters as I go along. I keep my blog filled with useful content, stories, and poems. Plenty to keep you busy. I have also been interviewed by blogs and had other posts published on many different blogs. I also wrote a series of articles on Bipolar Disorder for IBPF (International Bipolar Foundation).
I am in my 60’s and disabled which allows me plenty of time to write to my heart’s content.
I live in southern New Jersey and have 3 children and 5 grandchildren. My oldest grandchild is a Sargent in the United States Marine Corps.
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3 thoughts on “Four Line Fiction – Pix to Prose – 5/22/24”
Aww, a sweet story of being there for others.
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Thank you Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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