Ameerah Fawehinmi
Bio
Ever since my fourth grade teacher (about 8 years ago) told me that I copied my message to the mayor essay, which was a competition to meet him. I haven't really been interested in writing. Now I hope to share my stories with the world!!!
Stories (3/0)
The Snow Globe That Changed Everything
In a huge cave deep inside the Sinharaja jungles, lives an 11-year boy named Tugvut, and his aggressive, but loving father Gnouzcac. Gnouzcac’s 24th generation grandfather's, mother’s, aunt’s, brother decided that their family should move into this cave to be able to grow strong and independent away from the rest of society. They also wanted to continue the life of their forefather and mother, Adam and Eve. Sadly, Tugvut’s mother died, from falling off the border of the waterfall, when she was changing Tugvut’s diaper, years ago, well that’s what they say so they are able to sleep at night.
By Ameerah Fawehinmi6 years ago in Families
My Few Days as a Strange Doctor
9/20/17 Today is Wednesday, another boring day of this week. As any other strange doctor on the planet full of weird unnatural beings, I must attend school. Today is a special day at school though because it’s the one day of the year that anyone who is anything can come and learn. There is Superwoman, pickles, a mystery truck, an odd spooky little girl, Winnie the Pooh and the donkey, among many others. I am studying my doctorate to be able to save the citizens of our planet one day. The only reason I hate this day is that I am questioned about my name being Doctor Strange, but I’m like, it’s obvious. I wear a doctor jacket with two scarves tied around the head, along with some pajamas and the best combination of all socks and scandals. Everyone thinks it’s strange, and they're right. I enjoy my unique status. They should be careful to not offend me as some have attempted to do so while judging my behavior and appearance because one day I will be operating on them and they won’t be laughing ever again.
By Ameerah Fawehinmi6 years ago in Geeks
My Worst Date
My worst date ever would probably be that I have never actually been on one. I’ve never gotten the chance to be addressed by a nervous boy afraid to ask me out; someone who buys a lot of props and gifts to use for his proposal and then returning them the same weekend. A person who stands in front of his mirror for hours and then goes to even ask his mother, sisters, and pet goldfish, Cheetos, to see the best way to do it. Whether to use a cheesy pickup line from his favorite cartoon or wear a tuxedo and stand awkwardly sweating with roses, tossing them from hand to hand, anxiously waiting for my arrival. He would then embarrass me by using my full name: "Ameerah Fawehinmi Olajumoke, would you do me the honors and be my date for the night to Mcdonald's?" I would look him in the eyes with a sense of sympathy, deciding in my mind as fast as I could to say either yes, no, maybe, or curse him out because he used my full name in front of some possible future criminals or even politely say that he’s out of his mind. Mainly for saying that he’ll take me to Mcdonald's instead of Panda Express because I love Chinese food. I mean I’m a 4’11" African American Muslim that you’re trying to get with, isn't it obvious?
By Ameerah Fawehinmi6 years ago in Humans