Funny that I am able to edit my profile here. I've been on hiatus for a very long time now. I still don't know when I'll be permanently back. Somehow, I wanna come back here too, but still can't. Yeah, you guys can hate me for that and I'm sincerely sorry.

Random Facts About Me:

I'm a female, obviously.

I'm still a teen. :))

I'm lazy and currently focusing on school work.

More Random Stuffs:

I discovered FFN when I was 10. After the GA anime version was finished and I can't seem to take my mind of it. I can say that this anime is one of my favorites.

I was known as NatsuMikan10 before, and now presently as Strawberriesn'Flames11. Credits to Mady-chan for helping create and awesome name.

I'm thankful to this site because I got to read a lot of awesome stories from a lot of kind and awesome authors of this site. Some of them even became my close friends.

Chain Message

My name is May

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake

I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry," I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is May

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy,

Murdered me.

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.~Choco-hime