Sam
samapollon.bsky.social
Sam
@samapollon.bsky.social
Writer for the past 15 years and born 1999. I focus on fantasy and my carrd can be found here https://samapollon.carrd.co/ and my ko-fi https://ko-fi.com/samggarcia can be found here. My profile photo is drawn by the talented @fingerteeths on insta
The priestess felt good about this day; the signs were as clear as the sound of running water to her pointed ears. It was time.
December 30, 2025 at 2:01 AM
The sun was hot upon the riverbank; its rays caught upon the dark silt washed up in the night by the flood waters. Ti raised herself up from where she slept, taking her hand out of the water. She stretched her arms and took a breath, feeling the sun's warmth against her bronze skin like a kiss.
December 30, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Like the one thing I was really truly good at. The one thing that was mine. I didn’t feel like I was good at anything as a kid, but here was something that I could do.
December 18, 2025 at 2:52 AM
How many gods of small things have we lost

to the sands of time and the march of progress?

How many have been lost

because they have no great temples?

How many gods of small things

of hearth and sewing and lost things

were taken from us?
December 16, 2025 at 1:05 AM