Ask Me A Question Novels & Stories

Another open letter Hey! How have you been lately? it's astonishing to go around and find you again. So, how was your day today? Anything new? Anything good or bad? Anything fascinating stuff that you've seen? Anything horrible that you don't ever want to see again? Anything you'd like to tell me? Yes? No? Nod if yes and lick your elbow if no (even if I can't see it) Probably you couldn't lick your elbow, so just fire it up. I'm the ears of this conversation.

Abby tells him and he nods. “Okay. Um, feel free to stop me at any time or ask any questions. I don't mind being interrupted.” He is waiting for acknowledgement so I nod to signal that I understand. “Alright. Um.. First I guess that I should start off by telling you how I even know your father.” “That would seem to be a good starting point..” Abby replied.

Ryle asked, offering his assistance. I hesitated for a moment, unsure if it was appropriate, but curiosity got the better of me. Seizing the opportunity, I nodded and inquired, "Can I ask you a question?" "Of course," he replied, his tone conveying a willingness to assist. "If it's something you think I am entitled to answer, I will try my best."

“How much are you owing? You know I can lend you some money.” I smiled, very grateful that I have a friend willing to help but somehow I doubted if she has $450,000 to spare “I do not owe anyone not unless you count my electricity bills.” “Then why ask me such questions if you do not owe anybody?” Shrugging, I searched for something to keep me busy. “Someone asked me that question yesterday but I couldn't come up with any answer.” Her big brown eyes stared at me, her brows slightly tucked in.“Please don't ask negative questions, it brings negative vibes.”

“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.”

“Hold on, Conrad. I want to ask you a question." He gestured for me to go ahead. “Do you… do you know Lux Bar?”

If you have some questions regarding the story, you can ask me there, I will be answering the questions by tomorrow morning again. My ID- that_hidden_girl_9

I walk to my seat next to Asher. As soon as Mr Ampler walks in he calls me and Asher up there, "Just thought I'd inform you that you only have until Friday to come up with your questions, and then you ask them on Saturday, okay, Asher?" Mr Ampler says. Asher nods and walks back to his seat. "You're sure I can't ask him questions too?" I ask, wishing badly that I could too ask questions. Mr Ampler shakes his head, "my mind is set," he says, so I walk back to my seat.

No, I'm not someone like that. [Pfft. Okay stop, you're making it sounds like I've committed a crime when I didn't. I'll tell you things about me, I apologize in advance because this will be few. I really don't know what to tell, so if you have any question about me, feel free to ask, I'll answer it.] Is there anything I wanted to know?

“Need I ask why?” “I have a small, special gift for the happy couple. So, what’s your answer, yes or no?” “Yes”