“Are you mad?” She breathes from behind me. I spin around to face her. “What do you think?” I clip. “That you’re going to save me.” She says quietly.” — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Best surprise ever.” I whispered in his face. Then I leaned in and kissed him hard and deep like it was the last kiss… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“I’m Clara Lord. I own Bloodline’s Tattoo Parlor, have a filthy mouth, no filter, and a really strong” — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“But sometimes, when you have to change, the metamorphosis is so profound, that the old you can’t look the new you in the eyes.… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“How funny.” I say flatly. “and I was hoping for a battle of wits but you appear to be unarmed.” His laugh fills the… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“So whatever you’ve been through in life, wherever you are now in life, and wherever you’re going in this life, know this: you’re with… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“We had twenty eight days together but it feels like a lifetime. She’s right, without her it feels like I’m being strangled and fighting… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“It’s eerily quiet in the corridor right now. Just the faint hum of the ice machine and various beeps and buzzes from patients’ rooms.… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Because I’m sure a man with your sexual prowess has numbers that triple mine. You’re probably a walking case of gonaherphasyphilaids,” — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“watch every hit to the stairs that my body takes before I crumple at the bottom in a pile of skin and bones. … — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Trick.” I say a little louder. “Shhh, sleep baby.” He mumbles. I laugh and smack his arm. “Wake up. I can feel your morning… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“Are you mad?” She breathes from behind me. I spin around to face her. “What do you think?” I clip. “That you’re going to… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“** The fall semester will offer such classes as Learning When to Shut Up, Asking for Directions, Chick Flicks 101 and The Art of… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“I’ll never let you go is scrawled three inches long down the side of my ribcage. The skin is still an angry red color,… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
“yet I know down to my core that I will do anything she wants, anything she needs, anything she asks. I’m pulled, drawn to… — K. Larsen Copy Share Image
