WISHING YOU ALL...
Saturday, January 3, 2026
Saturday, June 22, 2024
Just An Update 2024
The last time I posted here was year 2019 and until now year 2024 don't have any article or any short novella in my mind but have to update this blog or it might be removed by the staff of the Great, Great BLOGGER who I don't know anymore who is the founder. My other blogs that were created by me in 2005 and haven't updated were removed abruptly. Oh well. Sad, sad life.
When I first started my blogs here at BLOGGER, the founder was Mr. Matt Haughey but sold the website to Google owned by Sergey Brin & Larry Page. So I guess it was owned now by Google, eh?
Matt Haughey decided to concentrate on another website known as Wordpress and Twitter. Unfortunately Twitter was bought by Elon Musk. Duh.
BLOGGER is still the most sought-after free blogging site and still stronger and the BEST of THE BEST than other web blogs in the internet.
BLOGGER had side by side with Yahoo blogs for several years until Yahoo shutdown their YAHOO 360 blog site or website and ask their loyal patrons to move to BLOGGER, Wordpress or Her Blog, Multiply or that other website I forgot the name, sorry.
So this is it for now.
I would post the latest short novel maybe before Christmas if I have enough time.
Ciao! Have a nice day people!!🙌🙏🙋💁
*FOR THOSE WHO WOULD LIKE TO READ MY SHORT NOVELS FEEL FREE TO DO SO BUT DO NOT COPY!*
Friday, July 19, 2019
To V or Not To V That Is The Question
I want to begin with FIVE DAYS IN TOKYO novelette here on this blog format. I had written in my notebook. However, would it be safe not to be stolen through the internet? Or sold to anybody?
I don't have a clue. I want to use all my five senses including my ESP. But what the hell maybe use this blog as baits. Too many baits here to catch the criminals.
Five days in Tokyo seemed to be right fit with the upcoming Olympic Games 2020.
Anyway, not in the mood to open that yet.
I don't have a clue. I want to use all my five senses including my ESP. But what the hell maybe use this blog as baits. Too many baits here to catch the criminals.
Five days in Tokyo seemed to be right fit with the upcoming Olympic Games 2020.
Anyway, not in the mood to open that yet.
Monday, June 3, 2013
Thursday, February 2, 2012
My Last Message
Would you like an ORANGE instead? Because RED is for an APPLE. I hate to blogpost this message although there is a time wherein I need to stop netnovela-writing. It is not only time consuming but also unhealthy. It is unhealthy for my vision. The only allowed allocated time to focus your eye in front of the computer is just an hour or two. What happened to your eyes and your vision will soon to affect your focus and your brain capacity to absorb things will eventually hurt your thinking. I don't like to discourage the many (as in millions) of people trying to make a living through computer (via internet) however my own experience with prolong exposure to the computer and its monitor screen can impair vision. You know what I'm saying right? Computer users are literate there's no doubt about it. Anyway, I have so much time, enough time to have written so many stories which are vital to anyone who wants to read my stories here. My blogs are also comprehensible. Anybody who can communicate in English and in Pilipino (Tagalog) knows why I'm here and what I've been doing in the past five years of my life. Yeah been busy writing and blogging. Doing the things and stuff I love to do.
Care to read my Net Novela if you like but please do not copy them without my permission.
SERIES OF NET NOVELA:
1. LA TAVERNA
2. MEMOIRS OF FRIENDSHIP
3. BOOK CHAT
4. CRACKER JACK LOBSTER
5. ILLUMINATI
6. AUTUMN ROSE
7. THE SPIRIT OF VERONA
BLOGS:
1. DREAMY COLORS
2. WIT and HUMOR
3. BELIEVE IT or NOT
4. LEMONADE FOREVER
5. FOREVER TV, NET and MOVIES
6. THE CONSCIOUS MIND
7. INK Atbp
P.S. There is so much you'll learn from those blogs and novela. Young people have so much to learn from old people like me. If I were you...you should not waste your time. You should study real hard and find better employment so that you can afford anything and everything in this world. With higher education you can gain the good reputation and dignity that is worthy and without a doubt that your parents can be proud of.
To the hackers? Please be conscientious. I pray that you'll have enough courage and conscience to do what is right.
AND the chase is non-stop. The HUNTING and FISHING never stop.
Thanks,
E. Verna Turner
Thursday, November 24, 2011
The Spirit Of Verona - Page 37
THE SPIRIT OF VERONA
Author: E. Verna Turner
Page 37
Grandma Olivia ushered Jenna to the chapel to pray, the rest of the elders followed and together, pray with them. Nobody wants to eat. Nobody wants to have supper but they all assembled this time at the table, sitting on bamboo chairs , staring at the food until they all get cold; when the men arrived without Loren in sight... Silence, long silence, nobody wants to talk, Jenna was distraught and frantic crying at her Mother Josephine beside her. Hours passed by...Grandma Olivia stand up and about to scold everyone but sudden strange noise, tired almost exhausted breathing of an animal, the sound of the twigs and branches of trees being broken, the steps become louder and louder. They all looked behind them and amazed of a beautiful horse, white as snow, its hair glitters and sparkle almost glows in the dark. It was a radiant creature. And Loren was riding this thoroughbred, a mix -Arab thoroughbred!
The kid's face lightened up in awe of how the adventure of Loren up there in the tunnel and how he was able to compete with the white horse who was speeding as if in a race with the train. Loren's wife Jenna lovingly embraced her husband whose face, arms, hands and legs have bruises all over. Bianca, being a doctor and only with the right medication for his bruises treated Loren with care.
"You risk your life for that four legged creature!" How could you do that to yourself and to us?" Juanita scolded her son.
"Mother! I need this horse for my work at the farm." "This thoroughbred is great for racing but I have no choice but we need this horse anyway. "You need an animal you can use to travel in this island. We cannot go walk and run here all the time." Loren told his Mother.
It's true. If only buffaloes are faster and easy to get along with. Besides the horse has its defense for reliability, runs fast, strong and robust. It's endurance to long journey or travel to any parts of the island. Horse is patient and can serve his master faithfully.
Loren named his horse, "Spyro." Even the kids love the name.
"Spyro? I like the name Spyro!" Tamara said in excitement. For her it's another kind of game trivia.
Mila touched the horse's sturdy crest, shoulder and barrel. Stared at the hooves and flank and exclaimed, " this horse is quite extra ordinary!"
"You are lucky to have this horse. It must be a sought-after trophy horse! Poor owner losing his horse!" Jameson uttered with a hint of jealousy.
"Can I ride your horse once in a while when you're not using it for farming?" Cade asked Loren.
"Sure!" "But you know what's my plan?" Loren added that he wants to build a cart or sled that the horse can pull to gather live stocks and farm goods from the island and you kids can ride in there. Isn't that fun?" Loren laughed at the idea. All of them have hearty laughter that only the birds, the chicken, the rabbits, the peacock, turkeys, the monkeys, komodo dragons, snakes and the many wild animals can hear.
----------------------------------END OF PART ONE ---------------------------------------------------------
PART TWO will be posted SPRING TIME of 2012 ------------------Thank You!------------------------
-------------------------Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!-----------------------------------------------
Author: E. Verna Turner
Page 37
Grandma Olivia ushered Jenna to the chapel to pray, the rest of the elders followed and together, pray with them. Nobody wants to eat. Nobody wants to have supper but they all assembled this time at the table, sitting on bamboo chairs , staring at the food until they all get cold; when the men arrived without Loren in sight... Silence, long silence, nobody wants to talk, Jenna was distraught and frantic crying at her Mother Josephine beside her. Hours passed by...Grandma Olivia stand up and about to scold everyone but sudden strange noise, tired almost exhausted breathing of an animal, the sound of the twigs and branches of trees being broken, the steps become louder and louder. They all looked behind them and amazed of a beautiful horse, white as snow, its hair glitters and sparkle almost glows in the dark. It was a radiant creature. And Loren was riding this thoroughbred, a mix -Arab thoroughbred!
The kid's face lightened up in awe of how the adventure of Loren up there in the tunnel and how he was able to compete with the white horse who was speeding as if in a race with the train. Loren's wife Jenna lovingly embraced her husband whose face, arms, hands and legs have bruises all over. Bianca, being a doctor and only with the right medication for his bruises treated Loren with care.
"You risk your life for that four legged creature!" How could you do that to yourself and to us?" Juanita scolded her son.
"Mother! I need this horse for my work at the farm." "This thoroughbred is great for racing but I have no choice but we need this horse anyway. "You need an animal you can use to travel in this island. We cannot go walk and run here all the time." Loren told his Mother.
It's true. If only buffaloes are faster and easy to get along with. Besides the horse has its defense for reliability, runs fast, strong and robust. It's endurance to long journey or travel to any parts of the island. Horse is patient and can serve his master faithfully.
Loren named his horse, "Spyro." Even the kids love the name.
"Spyro? I like the name Spyro!" Tamara said in excitement. For her it's another kind of game trivia.
Mila touched the horse's sturdy crest, shoulder and barrel. Stared at the hooves and flank and exclaimed, " this horse is quite extra ordinary!"
"You are lucky to have this horse. It must be a sought-after trophy horse! Poor owner losing his horse!" Jameson uttered with a hint of jealousy.
"Can I ride your horse once in a while when you're not using it for farming?" Cade asked Loren.
"Sure!" "But you know what's my plan?" Loren added that he wants to build a cart or sled that the horse can pull to gather live stocks and farm goods from the island and you kids can ride in there. Isn't that fun?" Loren laughed at the idea. All of them have hearty laughter that only the birds, the chicken, the rabbits, the peacock, turkeys, the monkeys, komodo dragons, snakes and the many wild animals can hear.
----------------------------------END OF PART ONE ---------------------------------------------------------
PART TWO will be posted SPRING TIME of 2012 ------------------Thank You!------------------------
-------------------------Merry Christmas & Happy New Year!-----------------------------------------------
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
The Spirit Of Verona - Page 36
THE SPIRIT OF VERONA
Author: E. Verna Turner
Page 36
The teens and children didn't wait for Loren to come out from the cave they hurriedly informed the elders of their find. They were screaming with excitement and thrilled to tell their story but what is fascinating about the headline is alarming including the date it was published.
"This couldn't be happening. This is not real." Olivia blurted out.
Everyone looked at the newspapers. They have copies of the news in Variety, Herald, New York Times, different magazines from different countries featuring the scope and scoop of the war in Italy. Then the news about the Death March. After the Mussolinis were deposed in 1943, the war World War II started. The Monarchy was abolished in Italy and then they keep an eye on the date of publication of that news which is Year 1960. All the news published in the newspapers are old.
"This can't be true!! Grandma said. We are only here at the island for about five years.
"Yeah, I think the news are surreal!" "It's impossible that the order of things gets complicated." Bianca said in a low tone voice. Not trying to argue. She was tired and sleepy from the night's vigil listening to the radio.
Jenna arrived at the group's circle only to find out that Loren's missing. She asked the girls and the boys who went inside the cave.
"What?! You went to the cave?" Grandpa yelled at them and scold them for their disobedience. "I told you not to there and you all disobeyed me."
Jenna started crying. The elders were nervous and trembling. Juanita and Elmo gripped with anxiety and about to cry . Elmo asked the men to go with him inside the cave to find his one and only son. Grandma Olivia told the girls to stay with her while they pray inside the chapel. Hours have passed by and no Loren and the men who went inside the cave to search for him haven't come back yet.
Amelia and Stephano and their children Joseph and Melinda cooked and served food at the table. They knew today was the longest day ever. The waiting game...
Author: E. Verna Turner
Page 36
The teens and children didn't wait for Loren to come out from the cave they hurriedly informed the elders of their find. They were screaming with excitement and thrilled to tell their story but what is fascinating about the headline is alarming including the date it was published.
"This couldn't be happening. This is not real." Olivia blurted out.
Everyone looked at the newspapers. They have copies of the news in Variety, Herald, New York Times, different magazines from different countries featuring the scope and scoop of the war in Italy. Then the news about the Death March. After the Mussolinis were deposed in 1943, the war World War II started. The Monarchy was abolished in Italy and then they keep an eye on the date of publication of that news which is Year 1960. All the news published in the newspapers are old.
"This can't be true!! Grandma said. We are only here at the island for about five years.
"Yeah, I think the news are surreal!" "It's impossible that the order of things gets complicated." Bianca said in a low tone voice. Not trying to argue. She was tired and sleepy from the night's vigil listening to the radio.
Jenna arrived at the group's circle only to find out that Loren's missing. She asked the girls and the boys who went inside the cave.
"What?! You went to the cave?" Grandpa yelled at them and scold them for their disobedience. "I told you not to there and you all disobeyed me."
Jenna started crying. The elders were nervous and trembling. Juanita and Elmo gripped with anxiety and about to cry . Elmo asked the men to go with him inside the cave to find his one and only son. Grandma Olivia told the girls to stay with her while they pray inside the chapel. Hours have passed by and no Loren and the men who went inside the cave to search for him haven't come back yet.
Amelia and Stephano and their children Joseph and Melinda cooked and served food at the table. They knew today was the longest day ever. The waiting game...
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