“To them he’s the slightly less frightening alternative to the grim reaper.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“On my first day of kindergarten, I bit a kid. Hard. In my defense, he deserved it.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“He makes it sound so Zen. Or Jedi. Like some kind of Wolf Yoda. There is no try. And maybe that’s all there is… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“So, yes, broken bones may heal but there are other injuries that can leave lasting scars. Ones that no one else sees but yourself.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“Sometimes there’s no shame in running away from our problems. Especially when your problems have sharp fangs and claws to match.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“She inches closer so we’re practically sharing the same air. Maybe we are, because I’m light-headed.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“Everything on this green earth has a price. Some things, the ones that are important, you don’t often pay for, but when you do… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“She goes very still and I can count on one hand all the times we’ve been here before, standing at the precipice of almost… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“There’s a long, uncomfortable silence in which I contemplate what might happen next. Maybe like the villain in a movie, this is where she… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“Real life isn't made up of heroes and villains. Just ordinary people making choices they have to live with.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“In retrospect, an all-you-can-eat buffet of raw fish is probably not the best idea, unless you’re a penguin. It was like playing “Find the… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“If only I could handle my problems like a video-game style battle against a boss. But there are no power-ups in real life. No… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“The funniest thing about time is that you don’t ever really notice it until you’re waiting for something to happen.” — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
“Youth is spent looking ahead,” he starts, “toward the future, toward the life you want to build for yourself and the ones you come… — Kat Kruger Copy Share Image
