Oldsoul Stories

වරෙක ස්වර්ගීය සදාචාරයට විරුද්ධව ආදරයෙන් බැඳුණු දේවදූතියක් සහ යක්ෂයෙකු ඔවුන්ගේ ආදරයේ නිවේශය ලෙස දරුවෙකු බිහි කරති. ඔහු ආලෝකයේත් අඳුරේත් උරුමක්කරුවෙකි. විශිෂ්ඨත්වයේ හා විපතක සන්ධිස්ථානයකි. නමුත් අහසටත් පාතාලයටත් ඔහු තර්ජනයකි.දෙමව්පියන්ගෙන් වෙන්කොට ඔහු මාරාන්තික රාජධානියකි සඟවා තබන ලදි. දැන් ඔහු වයසට ළඟා වන විට තමා තුළ පවතින දෙමාපියන්ගේ පරස්පර උරුමයන් අතර සිර වී අනන්‍යතාවය , ආදරය සහ විශ්වාසය සෙවීමට පටන් ගනීයි.

She: An old soul with a broken heart. She hides from the world yet face it for the people she loves. She'll never tell u that she loves u, doesn't know how to. But will show you when you are in darkness. She is called sunshine by her people but they can't see the darkness within

"Don't call me ...Maune I'm serious!" I looked at my phone in disbelief but deep down I knew that it was all my fault.How did I expect it go?

Hey there!! My name is Ryan, I'm a 13 year old female. I have the mental age of the 55 year old, and the music taste of your drunk aunt at family gatherings, ranting about the good old days of rock. I have serious anxiety, PTSD, and insomnia. My father is a drug addict, and a certified narcissist. He has bipolar disorder, and had a rocky childhood. Also a serious republican, so he has all the best ingredients for an intense douche bag. I try to protect my little sister from both my father and everything else. She's like my child. Anyway, I usually will upload at night, or early in the morning, possibly every other week/weekend. Okay, now that we have the basics down, happy reading!

We all have a destiny. We all live. We experience tragedy, love, life and death. So many aspects of our lives we cannot control. The question is how to deal with it all.

The war had been going on for at least five years now, but even before the Reevers were created humanity had already destroyed most of the Earth themselves. The Reevers just pushed what was left of humanity into hiding. Set in a different kind of Earth, Malcolm has fought the Reever war since it began. He lost as much as his comrades. Can a woman with an old soul bring him back from the deep depression he still holds?

Teenager Lisa Pullman just moved to Virginia, she left behind so much her books, her home, and most of all her brother. After a tragic divorced happened between her parents, Lisa takes it upon herself to take care of her brother. She leaves her brother in California until she finds a home where her brother and her can live. While she's in Virginia she meets a boy named Brandon. Lisa doesn't want to onto him because she knows that her heart will be broken just like it did with her parents with the divorce. Will she finally accept her love for Brandon? Or will she let him go?

A poem about the life of old souls

As if life wasn't hard enough being reincarnated in the very place he was born the first time around, surrounded by supernatural creatures. Life decided to throw his past and present life together in one big mess. Jeremy just wants to graduate and leave town but fate has other ideas.

A collections of poems about my own experiences, messages and letter, hidden figures and metaphors. This is for November 2021. Not complete but hope you enjoy reading.

She loves the moon but do the moon love her ?

well. don't take any unless u credit them please.

This book was written for the girl with an old soul. my journal full of memories and stories; These poems are honest and true of the wonders and scary things that occur in life as one grows older. These are the documents that illustrate the evolution from child to woman. A woman full of wisdom, freedom, stories, imperfections. She's still learning & I only hope that you can find guidance & hope & relatability in the words that she has written. Cover photo: Lisa Sorgini

Splinters of the Soul is a raw, unflinching journey through pain, memory, and the fragments that shape who we become. These poems trace the scars carved by childhood, the weight of love lost, and the quiet echoes of moments that never truly leave us. This collection is not just poetry it is survival, remembrance, and the voice of a spirit that refuses to be erased. It is personal. It is vulnerable. It is the sound of wanting to be heard. Let each verse pull you into a world where broken isn't the end... Just the beginning. Most importantly to be heard to be seen.

In the heart of the bustling city stood Dhwani's Library, a hidden sanctuary where the scent of aged paper and the soft rustle of turning pages filled the air. Amidst the labyrinthine aisles of books, Shantanu sought refuge from the chaos of the world, his soul finding solace in the quiet embrace of literature. It was within the hallowed halls of Dhwani's Library that Shantanu's path crossed with Shashank's-a chance encounter that would change the course of both their lives. Shashank, with his outgoing demeanor and chivalrous spirit, seemed to light up the room wherever he went. Yet beneath his charismatic facade, a soul tormented by confusion and doubt, struggling to come to terms with his own sexuality. As Shantanu and Shashank's worlds collided, they found themselves drawn to each other in ways they couldn't explain. Despite their differences, they shared a passion for literature and a longing for connection that transcended societal norms and expectations. As their friendship deepened, Shantanu became Shashank's confidant, the one person he could confide in about his inner turmoil. And as Shashank grappled with his feelings, Shantanu found himself falling for the charming yet troubled soul who had captured his heart. Set against the backdrop of Dhwani's Library-a haven for lost souls and kindred spirits-this is a tale of two men bound together by the pages of their own story. It's a journey of self-discovery, acceptance, and the transformative power of love to heal even the deepest wounds of the heart.

The Band the Captured the Old Souls and Millennials

A figure walked aimlessly in an abyss, with motion of such dim weariness. Where sound is lost, no steps are heard. Without vision, no direction is found. Yet all transpires within the labyrinth of nothingness. And as it's where existence is bred, One, not more than Two, seeks its beginning. They wait, however, impatient. "P.. apa... papa..." It pleads. Inaudible as more arises, it knows no cease. It must finish its solemn vow. Until the endless space caves in to choke its words. The motion halts. Now within a tunnel, it stood... and from afar, as dull as it may be, a speck of light shone. "My beautiful Ahriadne..."

a collection of poems - written by an old soul trapped in a young body, about love, doubt and heartbreak. these are in the order that I wrote them, in the order I fell love. these have been written over a period of time, my skills improve overtime... I promise (✿◠‿◠) ★ next to my personal favourites :)

Akilo an old soul who didn't trust anyone after her ex-husband lied and manipulated her found love in an unexpecting place with an ebony stud lesbian named Zen who walked into her night club looking for a fun night but what she found was a beautiful dragon named Akilo who completely rocked her world, heart and her bed 😉