50 Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

“Damn!!! This questions are freaking raw and it’s making me remember that I will have to loose my virginity for this job. “ “I ticked yes with a disgusted face.” “Have you ever think about giving birth? If yes explain and this question is very optional because you can’t skip it.” “I have never thought of loosing my virginity not to even think of giving birth so how the hell am I suppose to get an answer for that?” “Here are this agencies saying that the question is optional.” “They leave me with no choice than to ask g****e about the answer because I can’t write about what I have never thought about.”

“You can ask me right now.” Fixing his gaze on the girl in front of him, he didn’t know which of the many questions he wanted to ask should come first. ‘What is your name? What you brought you here? Why didn’t you bring your ID card? Why did you decide to visit this small town? Are you a collage student? How old are you? Is that necklace yours? Who give it to you?’ He thought. Eventually, Anthony decides to go with the most basic one, “What's your name?”

“Of course, you have to answer my question to you. So, what's your answer? The light is on or off?” “All right, on?” then suddenly they shouted. “Ssh, be quiet. Next question ma'am, chocolate or sex? ” “Huh? Wait, choco-” he didn't let me finish speaking, and he immediately changed the question. “Next question, Hotel or motel?” Whatever he asks me, i always feel like i'm on a hot seat. “Hotel?” then they shouted again. “Is it exciting, ma’am? This is the next question. Is he muscular or handsome?”

He asked. “Well,” I said. “It's not about whether or not you ask questions as much as how polite you are when asking them. Getting too personal with someone you don’t know is a recipe for foul things to come. Ask her about her favorite color, what kind of music or food she likes, and if she chooses to share something that's one thing. However, don't pry. If she shows you something she can do, you can ask, but I don't want you boys bombarding her about all of the things you wonder if she can do because I don't even think she has all the answers and it’s rude." I told them.

A question. “Is it true?”

He asks, “Can you do it?”

also, if we are going to work out then we should know each other. It’s not like I wanted to ask complex questions. I just want to know trivia things about him. like the little of the little details like his favorite food, his favorite season, his favorite movie. Stuff like that. “Ask me anything.” I told him. “No, you ask me. I already asked one question. You should get a chance too. We can continue once I return. Let’s play a hundred questions. It can be anything.” I blinked at his words. Why does he keep shocking me? Let’s play a hundred questions? Let’s play? Play? Wow.

He asked “I don’t know about that,” I said unsure if I was ready to share with him “We get five questions each” he tried to convince me a bit more “That wouldn’t tell you anything about me,” I told him “It is a start at least,” he said “Alright, you start” I took in a deep breath to ready myself for what was coming “Do you hate me?” He asked “What?” I asked “Do you hate me?” he repeated “Ask your question” I let out an awkward laugh

“That is the beginning.” Imani writes in her notebook. “What if she says fine?” she says. “Ask her again in a different way,” I say. “People say fine because it is efficient. It is the answer that closes the conversation. Ask a question that cannot be closed with fines.” “Like what?” she says. “Like what did you want to be before everything else happened?” I say. “Like, what is the thing you do that makes you forget what time it is. Like, what would you change if you knew it would work?” I pause. “Questions that require an actual answer.”

Kaizer replied back. “We’re curious about each other. Why don’t we play 21 Questions?” Alicia suggested. “21 Questions? What is that?” “You don’t know that?” “Nope.” Does he live under a rock? “We’ll just exchange questions. I’ll ask you a question, then you will answer it, and vice versa. Let’s just keep exchanging questions until we’ve asked twenty-one. Random questions,” Alicia explained. “That easy?” Alicia nodded. “Who is going to ask first?” Kaizer asked.