Sam Spinelli

Joined January 2022

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Trying to make human art the best I can, never Ai!

Help me write better! Critical feedback is welcome :)

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Blood Fatigue
My muscles are ragged Threadbare My bones are heavy with dust And my skin is brittle, Dry and torn from too much stretching
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
Superstar
June, 2075, in the SETI research a facility, at the Allen Telescope Array, Hat Creek, California: “Hey Jeremy, do me a favor, read this data for me. I need a second pair of eyes.”
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Fiction
The Ghost Collector. Content Warning.
Your first date isn’t going well. The food is great but you can't enjoy it because this guy is just too much. His eyes make you feel uncomfortable, he’s not yelling or raising his voice but he just seems too intense.
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Fiction
Darling Little Uglies . Top Story - August 2025.
He wakes to see nothing— he feels nothing. But he smells the shore and he can hear the waves and then, bewildered, he tries to move.
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Fiction
An open letter to all scumbags. Content Warning.
This is a message to all the scumbags of the earth To all the people who treat other people like dirt: I wish ya well, ya nasty cunts
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
My Earliest Memories, Part 4:
We were watching the Simpsons My parents and me All wedged into the couch in the house on Pert I didn’t get the jokes but I loved their laughter
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
My Earliest Memories, Part 3:
It was back when we lived in the trailer In the woods (our second home) Mom worked Dad stayed with us I remember him asking me if I had a wet diaper
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
My Earliest Memories, Part 2:. Runner-Up in This Is How I Remember It Challenge.
I remember my mom Or my dad Or maybe both? Probably not both, they hated eachother by then I remember My mom or my dad or probably-not-both
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
My Earliest Memories, Part 1:
The house on Pert Avenue We moved out before I turned three I remember the place cuz it was special to me I remember our puppy,
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
The Tooth Faerie . Content Warning.
“Dad, what if it falls out?” The boy jams a finger sideways into his mouth and wiggles the loose one. “Well, bud, that’s normal, baby teeth are supposed to fall out.” The father tucks the boy into his favorite Spider-Man blanket.
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Fiction
Memes are cool and all, but have you seen the moon lately?
I don’t know who needs to hear this, but: ______Pov: ____Not me saying __ Literally me when The moon is looking thicc af right now,
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets
The power of invisibility
When he was a boy he thought invisibility would be a stupid superpower Back then all he wanted was to be noticed Now, as an adult he feels too seen
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Poets