Ask Me Anything Questions Novels & Stories

It’ѕ nоt good. “Hаvе уоu hеаrd аnуthіng mоrе оn your еnd?” I ask. I hаvе tо аѕk bесаuѕе I саn’t see hоw thіѕ аlоnе would cause mе to be ѕuѕреndеd.

I look back over at the water, and I just see our reflection again. “You may ask me one question before I send you back.” I turn to look at her, “Are there any restrictions to what I can ask?” She smiles, “A very good question. Yes, it must not be something that would give you an unfair advantage over someone else by having knowledge that you shouldn’t have.” “Ok, I don’t think it will. I mean, maybe. I’m not sure.” “Why don’t you ask me and if I can answer, I will.”

I asked with a very calm and persuasive voice, like I was talking to an angry toddler. Slowly, he looked up from the papers again and arched an eyebrow at me, a questioning look in his bored eyes. “Why are you suddenly asking me that? Why do you want to know?” He asked. Ugh! I exclaimed inwardly, this is what I had wanted to avoid, a question for a question, Ares was so tiring. “Well, you know…” I didn’t know what to say, but I had to get some information from him, it was a necessity. “Oh common just tell me, are you guys friends?”

Kaima turned to me with a smile “I know you have a lot of questions and I just want you to know that you can always ask me anything. I will honestly tell you whatever I know but please, don’t ever hold yourself back, don’t stop yourself from wanting to know about…” she paused as she looked me in the eyes “… you.”

I asked her "Is that even a question?"

“How about we play a game? Something lighthearted. 20 Questions?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “20 Questions? What, like, we take turns asking random questions?” “Exactly,” I said, feeling my pulse quicken. “We ask anything—no filters, no restrictions. And you have to answer honestly. It’ll be fun.” He chuckled. “Alright, love, you’re on. You can go first.” I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the onslaught of questions that was about to come. “Alright, here’s an easy one. What’s your favorite food?”

Ah, I will call Annie. Start dialing Annie's number. Ring. Ring. "Hello, what's up,?" Annie from the other line. "Hi, Annie. Are you busy? Can I ask you a question?," I said, quite hesitant. "Yeah, I'm free now. What is it?" she replied. "Please don't laugh at me and please don't ask me any question. I just need your answer. Okay?" I requested. "Yeah, sure. Okay. What is it?" Annie sounding puzzled.

I asked. ****

He nodded. "Ask me anything."

“You don’t remember anything about yourself?” ***