Quotes by Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves

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There is a rustle of dead leaves. Dried sap, a branch crack, the whirring teeth of Mr. Omaru's saw. My father--my real f — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
There is a rustle of dead leaves. Dried sap, a branch crack, the whirring teeth of Mr. Omaru's saw. My father--my real f — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
There is a rustle of dead leaves. Dried sap, a branch crack, the whirring teeth of Mr. Omaru's saw. My father--my real f — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
I look for my sister but it's hopeless. The goggles are all fogged up. Every fish burns lantern-bright, and I can't tell — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
I look for my sister but it's hopeless. The goggles are all fogged up. Every fish burns lantern-bright, and I can't tell — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves
I look for my sister but it's hopeless. The goggles are all fogged up. Every fish burns lantern-bright, and I can't tell — Karen Russell, St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves