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J. Allen Wilson
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Allen & Leahs Love Story; A Tribute in her death
I once thought that worldly gain and recognition were the most important factors in life. However over the last twenty years or so I have come to find out that these are not the most desired traits that one could wish or strive for. Life is tough, and how you approach these battles are the deciding factors. I have been married to a most wonderful lady now for twenty plus years. We like all have had our ups and our down, but most importantly we have loved with all our hearts. Therefore I conclude that above all things the simplicity of LOVE is to never be undone.
Contact information:
J. Allen Wilson
PO BOX 464
Belton, SC. 29627
Website: www.Jallenwilson.com
Birth Place: Greenville, SC USA
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Books
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 | Before Darkness Falls by J. Allen Wilson
BEFORE DARKNESS FALLS Retails for 14.95 / but you can have it now for only 11.95 This is a book of poetry and prose that deals with real life issues that all of mankind comes to face. Some of the poems deal with the tenderness of love, while others speak aloud of social injustice. In this, the author attempts to reach the heart and the soul of the reader through poetic verse, which at times deals ...
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Short Stories
A Boy and His Journey by J. Allen Wilson
He glanced around to see if anyone was nearby; there was no one around but the earth and the sky. What he thought; what if I was to just step off the edge and into eternity? Would anyone care? Would ...
The Death Of Josiah Johnson/ 2nd installment by J. Allen Wilson
“Ahem, excuse me everyone; excuse me, can I have your attention please, can I have your attention? At 7:58 this morning, the Japanese Imperial navy launched an all out attack on the American forces s...
The Death Of Josiah Johnson by J. Allen Wilson
On December the 15th just ten days before his 42nd birthday, Josiah Johnson lay dying. Though he had the best physicians that money could buy, there was little they could do. ...
The Daddy Long-Back Letters Continued by J. Allen Wilson
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The Daddy Long-Back Letters by J. Allen Wilson
The Daddy Long-Back Letters
John Ansell is a successful attorney who has the world beating down his door. He has twice headed the police commissioner’s taskforce on violence and voted ma...
Train A Child In The Way He Should Go…PT. 2 by J. Allen Wilson
As I look back on this now from eyes that have seen and endured much, I often regret those wasted years that defied the very core of the principles that I was taught as a child....
Train A Child In The Way He Should Go… by J. Allen Wilson
6 Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.
Proverbs 22:6 ...
A Tale Of Love: A Tale Of Dreams by J. Allen Wilson
I am further away from giving Leah the ultimate dream of living on Tybee than I ever was. I am exhausted; I am worn and almost broken. I love beyond reason, and I give of my all. I still believe in Go...
The Return Of The Carolina Knoll by J. Allen Wilson
The Carolina Knoll Returns.......
The Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll Part 2 by J. Allen Wilson
the hum grew ever fainter as Jimmy stepped from the light of the sunny meadow into the darkness…. ...
Exercise In Fear by J. Allen Wilson
High above the street in the confines and safety of the Hancock building his mind wandered with ease across a city that had no soul; a city that was ripe for the picking. He hated himself for this fe...
Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll Part Five by J. Allen Wilson
Sam stopped his thoughts right there and rebuked the idea that there would be no more games for Jimmy. He hoped his son was OK; as he slowed down to make the turn into Kyle’s driveway. Off in the dist...
The Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll Part 4 by J. Allen Wilson
Jimmy was trembling now as he set off in the direction of the faint red glow of what he thought was the setting sun......
The Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll Part 3 by J. Allen Wilson
“I’ve lost it thought Jimmy; I’ve lost it without ever finding it.”...
The Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll by J. Allen Wilson
There are many things that remain unknown and some that should stay that way...should we continue on to find out the "Mystery Of The Carolina Knoll?"...
Love Letters From The Other Side…Contact With Allen by J. Allen Wilson
Love letters from the other side continues with Leah trying to sneak out of her own home and past the men from the government parked in front of her house. ...
The Broken Jury by J. Allen Wilson
The broken jury though based on actual events has been modified in content so as to conceal real names and places in order to protect individual identities. Any similarity to any individual is purely ...
Love Letters From The Other Side...the visitors by J. Allen Wilson
From the package...a daguerreotype photo of Allen from the early 1890s.
(sure...I mean really) ...
The Truth About Tomorrow…Love Letters From The Other Side. by J. Allen Wilson
President Chelsea Clinton was quoted as saying that “The United States will launch a full unadulterated retaliatory strike on Syria for its wanton destruction of Israel.” ...
Letters From The Other Side…The Package. by J. Allen Wilson
“So its real, he did go over to the other side.”
“I don’t know Mam…I just don’t know…
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Love Letters From The Other Side continued by J. Allen Wilson
“Mrs. Wilson”?
“Yes it is, how can I help you”?
“I’m First Detective Casey O’Neil and this is my partner Rosa. May we come in?”
“Why yes detective, please do.”
“Is t...
Love Letters From The Other Side by J. Allen Wilson
.”Allen; Allen, where are you? Allen...My pace quickened until I reached the edge of the bridge and it was there that I found his notebook alongside his clothes.......
The Bridge To Nowhere...Part Two by J. Allen Wilson
“I left what I had found and trekked back into the present with its speeding cars and speeding everything. However, someday I think we will return and this time we will cross this bridge to nowhere an...
Flesh Of My Flesh by J. Allen Wilson
Seeing the light from within the darkness reveals the spirit of man....
The Bridge To Nowhere by J. Allen Wilson
The story of an afternoon journey into the forgotten past. Come walk with me......
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Poetry
I Remember... by J. Allen Wilson
The above photo is one of Leah just one minute before my vicious dog jumped in her lap and started licking her face…I tried to find that photo but can’t locate it. By the time this picture was taken m...
What I Miss About You by J. Allen Wilson
The above photo is of Leah 22 years ago sitting on top of our first car together…we had moved away from the bus line and needed a way to go…Lord how I miss that smile…
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Why...? by J. Allen Wilson
Thirty Days With Jesus by J. Allen Wilson
28 Days...The Corner Of Lost Hope & Memory Lane by J. Allen Wilson
The Bus Stop Part 12 by J. Allen Wilson
Continued from part 11…. I then smiled at Leah and told her that in no way was I hurt…a little confused maybe, but not hurt. She then took my hand in hers and pulled it to her lips and softly kissed m...
Eyes That See by J. Allen Wilson
Writing is all I know now to do...thank you for understanding, for without it I would truly be lost....
The Stranger And The Cross by J. Allen Wilson
23 Days.... by J. Allen Wilson
The Bus Stop Part 11 by J. Allen Wilson
Continued from part 10..... I remember with clarity as we passed the old black lady how she held that single rose to her chest and was humming an old spiritual from long ago. Neither Leah nor I spoke ...
The Bus Stop Part 10 by J. Allen Wilson
continued from part 9.....” With that said she stood up and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. I almost crumpled under the tenderness of her lips upon my skin and was about to say something when the Cl...
Simple Is The Rose by J. Allen Wilson
I bought Leah this small WHITE miniature rose the day she was diagnosed with cancer in hope of bringing a smile to her face…I know how much she loved flowers for to her they were the essence of beauty...
The Bus Stop Part 9 by J. Allen Wilson
When I opened the door to the drugstore, the smell of malt filled the air as we made our way over to the soda fountain and sat down on the swivel barstools….from part 8.... to be continued...
The Bus Stop Part 8 by J. Allen Wilson
It was now I who now had tears in my eyes. God, I never thought my heart could feel this way. I then slowly pulled my hand and her hand from her breast and gently kissed her fingers…the bus now slowed...
Love In An Old Mans Heart by J. Allen Wilson
The Reckless Wind by J. Allen Wilson
I know that most are tired of this….but so am I…my appolgies...
Invisible Bridges by J. Allen Wilson
The Bus Stop Part 7 by J. Allen Wilson
”Allen…Allen, I’m over here, please come sit with me, I have saved you a seat. I could not believe my eyes…it was Leah....
The Bus Stop Part 6 by J. Allen Wilson
While I waited for my order to arrive, my thoughts drifted back once more to the events of this morning. I thought on the shear joy that my heart had felt and of course the sad fact that she was not t...
I Kiss You Every Night by J. Allen Wilson
The Bus Stop Part 5 by J. Allen Wilson
“See, I told you that she was too good for you…see you can’t ever trust the pretty ones….she was just leading you on from the start…after all look at you and look at her…ain’t no wonder she split….she...
Shelter From The Storm by J. Allen Wilson
I asked God today why the pain would not go away. I prayed with all my heart and soul and as I listened in the quietness of the day he whispered to me many great things.
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The Bus Stop Part 4 by J. Allen Wilson
Leah then smiled at me from her silence and told me that what I just said was the sweetest thing that she had ever heard and that she was glad that I said what I said because she felt the same way abo...
I Never Imagined by J. Allen Wilson
Baby…I tried writing on the story of how we met; you know the good things back when worries we never did fret. Yet each line I penned made me miss you even more. The bus stop, the coffee shop and all ...
The Bus Stop Part 3 by J. Allen Wilson
She looked up at me with eyes bluer than an October sky and simply said…”Pretty…Pretty”
I was hooked…and I was hooked badly.
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Articles
Absolute Love by J. Allen Wilson
Absolute love endures even when love is not returned. Absolute love is the willingness to give one hundred percent of yourself and never expect anything in return. ...
Hope Revealed by J. Allen Wilson
Why did I write this? I’m not sure for certain, however if there is just one person out there who will read this a garner something from it, then I suppose that is why I wrote it. ...
Its Only 50 Cents by J. Allen Wilson
An open letter to the editor of our newspaper...they are refunding the buck and printing the letter to boot...who says machines always win?...
It Breaks My Heart… by J. Allen Wilson
I see a need, I reach in to deliver and realize that there is nothing left to give. ...
The Death Of Tybee Island; by J. Allen Wilson
We once called into the night and were answered in turn by the tide of dreams…Goodbye My Sweet Dream......
After The Attack On America by J. Allen Wilson
While dumping some files on the computer and cleaning up a weary past in general, I came across this piece that I penned a few months after the 9-11 tragedy. Looking back on these words now reminds me...
Tears For Savannah, GA. by J. Allen Wilson
The city wept for this golden child...yet they weep not for those who fit not their own style....
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Information about my 1st book and samples of my art.
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Contact
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By The Book
PO Box 464
Belton
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