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I have four stories posted here...

Tania, Girl Detective

It's a story about a girl named Anita Fox who solves cases under the alias Tania Micans. This is her story. In her story you'll meet Edric Cowell, her friend and maybe boyfriend?, and a bunch of other people. Join Anita in her quest to rid Sky City of crime.

A Very Fluffy Day

It's a One-Shot. Fluff. No kisses though. hehe sorry. Ceri Renae is a sixteen year-old girl who's never been kissed, never been in a relationship, never experienced what its like to be loved. This is a story about a day in her life...when her world changes completely. Read how she and the hottest boy in the school got together. It's too good to be true for Ceri. In fact it's almost like a dream.

Wish For One More Day

This is a One-Shot based on a novel idea. Aaralyn Eae is a famous singer. She has throat cancer. She's not allowed to sing but that never stopped her. Her best friend is Cael Dantanian. This is a story about their last year together. I wrote this because we had a writing project in Filipino. Since I was bad at writing in Filipino I wrote it in English first then translated it. This is the original english version.


Kahit Isang Araw Pa

This is the Filipino version of the above storyI had help in the translation. Same plot as the first, just in a different language. Both are beautiful (in my opinion) heart-wrenching.

Hope you like it!


Name: Sparkalie (I'll tell you my real name if I really like you)

Age: Sixteen...

Birthday: November 5

Birthstone: Topaz but really I prefer sapphires

Zodiac: Scorpio

Gender: Female

Height: Taller than before but I haven't measured so I'm not sure...

Weight: I'm not telling! But I'm not over weight...

.:Physical Characteristics:.

I am tall. I have long, dark brown (almost black) hair. I normally wear it in braids so that it won't get in my way. I have bangs that are really long, they almost reach my chin. My face is roundish but not so much. I have small eyes that are kind of almond shaped. They're dark brown too like my hair but they don't look black. My nose is regular...I think, mama says its flat. It looks normal to me! Medium sized mouth and lips. Really, I'm pretty ordinary.

.:Loves & Hates:.





Clean, fresh linen (I just love the smell)

Smell of old books

Smell of new books

Cold desserts

Josh Groban songs...and Josh Groban



Soft things...like stuff toys, my fave is a tiger stuff animal



No internet

Computer hanging

Cakes that don't rise

Burnt food

12'oclock noon (Its way hot! I can't even put a toe outside the house! With or without sunblock!)

.:Likes & Dislikes:.



Light colors, especially in the range of blue and lilac and pink!

Ice cream


Strawberry short cake

My baby sister :P

White roses...or actually any flower

Sunsets and sunrises


Nice people



Gems...especially diamonds and sapphires


English class...I'm weird I know

Soft things

Sparkly things...hence my pen name

Hot baths

Gentle breezes




Music...I want an ipod but I haven't enough money to buy one

So...I guess I like a lot of things so I'm gonna move on to my dislikes or else we'll be here all day.



Ants...opps, ants are bugs too right? Oh well, I don't like 'em


Anything small that bites and stings

Noon sun...its just too hot!

Messy things



Filipino...I know I'm a Filipina but I still have a hard time learning the language, It's doubly embarrassing since I've never been anywhere else except the Philippines.

Mean people





That's all I can think of for now...maybe I'll add more later.


Books = Lord of the Rings Trilogy, Ranger's Apprentice, Belgariad, Goose Girl by Shannon Hale, Seven Deadly Wonders, The Alchemyst

Movie = Lord of the Rings Return of the King, The Mummy 1 and 2 (I don't like the third movie), Inkheart, The Man in the Iron Mask

Song = I Sing To Life and Home To Stay by Josh Groban

Author = Tolkien, John Flanagan, Shannon Hale, David Eddings, Matthew Riley, Michael Scott

Actor = Orlando Bloom, I loved him as Legolas, Viggo Mortensen, I fell in love with Aragorn even before I watched the movie, Oded Fehr, or whatever the name of the guy who played the med-jai in Mummy. Mummy as in the one with Rachel Weisz and Brendon Fraser. I called him the Black Dude until I watched the second movie and learned that his characters name was Ardeth Bay.

Singer = Josh Groban

Flower = White Rose

Food = anything with strawberries!

Ice cream flavor = Strawberry

Cake = Strawberry short cake...okay, you see now that I love strawberries

Fruit = ...you have got to know this...strawberries of course!

Place = in the avocado tree in my backyard

Color = Pale shades of blue, lilac and pink

.:About Me:.

So...Um...I am a writer. I am a tree hugger. I am a book lover. I am a sister. I am a painter...though I'm not that good at it. I am a cook...my cooking's not half bad but nowhere near gourmet level. I am a singer...soprano to be exact, I'm a soprano 1 that means the highest level for a soprano. I am currently single and looking for a guy who is nice and smart and someone who I can like and (?) love (?). I am a reader, a care-r, a friendship-giver. I am all I need to be.

The only thing I still am not is your friend!

And I want to be!

Send me a PM be my friend!

Or e-mail me at micansastrum@

FYI! It's Latin for sparkling star!! micans = sparkling & astrum = star

Cool huh?

Anyway, don't be shy! Drop me a line anytime!

Stuff I Liked In Other Profiles Then Copied & Pasted In Mine:.


FRIENDS: Will comfort you when he rejects you.

BEST FRIENDS: Will go up and ask him, "It's because you're gay, isn't it?"

FRIENDS: Will be there for you when he breaks up with you.

BEST FRIENDS: Will call him up and whisper, "Seven days..."

FRIENDS: Helps you up when you fall.

BEST FRIENDS: Keeps on walking saying, "Walk much, dumb ass?"

FRIENDS: Helps you find your prince.

BEST FRIENDS: Kidnaps him and brings him to you.

FRIENDS: Will ask you if you're okay when you're crying.

BEST FRIENDS: Will laugh at you and say, "Ha Ha, Loser!"

FRIENDS: Will offer you a soda.

BEST FRIENDS: Will dump theirs on you.

FRIENDS: Will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month.

BEST FRIENDS: Will throw you a tampon and push you in.

FRIENDS: Gives you their umbrella in the rain.

BEST FRIENDS: Takes yours and says, "Run - beep - run!"

FRIENDS: Will help you move.

BEST FRIENDS: Will help you move the bodies.

FRIENDS: Will bail you out of jail.

BEST FRIENDS: Would be in the room next to you saying, "That was awesome! Let's do it again!"

FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.

BEST FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.

FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.

BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!

FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.

BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DAMN!" we messed up!

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.

BEST FRIENDS: Wont tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not down anymore.

FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.

BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.

BEST FRIENDS: Loses your stuff and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue."

FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.

BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...

FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.

BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.

BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.

BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell.

FRIENDS: Are only through high school/college. (aka: drinking buddies)

BEST FRIENDS: Are for life.

FRIENDS: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough.

BEST FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place & say "Girl drink the rest of that ! You know we don't waste!

FRIENDS: Would read and ignore this.

BEST FRIENDS: Will repost this ~There was a bad word here so I took it out. Let's just say "Poop" shall we?~ !

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The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...

Post this on your profile if you hate racism.

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This is weird, but interesting! If you can raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too. Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed erveylteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! Paste this to your profile if you can read this!

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A guy and a girl were speeding over 100km on a motorcyle.

Girl: Slow down!

Guy: No this is fun!

Girl: No it's not! Please, it's way to scary!

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl: I love you. Now slow down.

Guy: Now give me a big hug.

She gave him a big hug.

Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.

In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure.

Two people were on it and only one survived.

The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.

Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so she would live even if it meant he would die.

If you would do the same for someone you loved, copy and paste this into your profile.

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You know you’re in year 2000+ when…

1.) You accidentally enter your password on a microwave.

2.) You haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.

3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is that they don't have a screen name or myspace.

4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the button on the TV.

6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.

7.) You read this list, & keep nodding and smiling.

8.) As you read this list, you think about sending it to all your friends.

9.) And you were too busy to notice number 5.

10.) You actually scrolled back up to check that there was a number 5.

11.) And now you're laughing at your stupidity.

12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for it. And you know you did.

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This next bit here is the cutest, sadest thing ever...

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

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Month one

I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three

You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.

Month Four

my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five

You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven

I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .

One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile.

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(゚、 。 7
l、 ~ヽ

This is Kitty.


Copy & paste this in your profile. Kitty will rule the world!! K? :D

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Mommy...Johnny brought a gun to school,

He told his friends that it was cool,

And when he pulled the trigger back,

It shot with a great, huge crack.

Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,

I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!

When I went to school that day,

I never said good-bye.

I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.

When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another,

And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother.

Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,

And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.

And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,

And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best

Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest

Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,

And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass

Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though. deserves this.

But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.

And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try

I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.

Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest,

But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest

When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could

please listen to me if you would,

I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new

I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,

I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live.

But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,

Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry to cancel the date.

I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true

And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"

In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech Students Who Were Lost

Please if you would,
Don't smash this on the ground.

If you pass this on,

Maybe people will cry,

Just keep this in your heart,

For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".

Now you have 2 choices,

1) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as
"Try Not To Cry"
2) Don't send it, and you have just proven how
cold-hearted you really are...

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( ̧•́( ̧•́(
)•́ )• ́)
(•́( ̧•́(
)•́ )•́)

~pass the ribbon around if you know someone that has survived, DIED, or is living with cancer.

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What Every Girl Wants to Hear:

Girl: Thanks for today.

Boy: No problem.

Girl: Can I ask a few questions?

Boy: Sure... O.O

Girl: And...be honest.

Boy: Okay.

Girl: Have I ever crossed your mind?

Boy: No.

Girl: Do you like me?

Boy: No.

Girl: Do you want me?

Boy: No.

Girl: Would you cry if I left you?

Boy: No.

Girl: Would you live for me?

Boy: No.

Girl: Would you do anything for me?

Boy: No.

Girl: Which would you chose? Me or your life?

Boy: My life.

The girl runs away, shocked and distressed, trying to hold back the tears she doesn't want to shed in front of the boy. The boy runs after her and grabs her waist. He hugs her from behind and whispers into her ear.

Boy: I can't like you...because I love you.

I can't want you...because I need you.

I wouldn't cry if you left me...I would die.

I won't live for you...I'd die for you.

I can't do anything for you...because I'd do everything for you.

I chose my life...because YOU are my life.

P corny but sweet.

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