Book Club Questions Novels & Stories

Riley asked. "You have the most ferocious look on your face. I promise we won't attack her, okay?" Beside her, Riley relaxed slightly. "Okay. You're my friends, and I trust you. So. Who wants to start?" Mike leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs, one foot resting on the opposite knee. He looked totally relaxed, but Lia was sure he was anything but. "I will. I think the biggest question here is what book you think you're looking for and why it's so important to you."

“What about Gustave Flaubert, anyone?” When I heard that Damian asked a question one more time, I automatically hide the book that I have been reading before looking in front. Damian is looking around while waiting for anyone to speak so I wet my lower lip to settle in my seat, checking the names on the board.

he suggested. “In case you might have forgotten…before reading, there is the finding part. So…how do you suggest we find them?” He looked at her closely, “you are asking the wrong questions…again.” She closed the book and placed it on the table, “and the right questions would be? Enlighten me if you may please…” Adjusting his sitting posture, “Who removed the pages and why did they remove them. These are the questions you should be asking,” he responded. She picked the glass of blood, “as for the why…we both know. Unless you have something about the ‘who part’…I am listening.”

Pamela traced the topics that all the questions had been gotten from. She and Sophia studied them intensively with Sophia occasionally pointing out that if she had to study another topic about a talking animal, she would drop dead. Time flew very fast, and before they knew it, the day of the exam had arrived. Pamela and Sophia were seated in the same hall but few seats apart. They had studied only the topics Pamela had drafted out from the questions Richard gave her. She was frightened. “what if somehow Richard was wrong? What if they had changed the questions over the weekend? All these questions were racing through her mind as she sat down quietly.

“Exactly. You had the board game, didn’t you? What kind of questions do they ask?” “Why?” I say, puzzled. “We’re doing a Couples’ Quiz contest. Are the questions hard?” “Hard? No! They’re just fun. Silly things. Basic stuff that couples know about each other.” “Ask me some.” Lottie sounds a bit tense. “Give me some practice.” “Well, OK.” I think for a moment. “What kind of toothpaste does Ben use?” “Don’t know,” says Lottie after a pause. “What’s his mother called?” “Don’t know.”

ELINNA I took a deep breath. It felt like I was writing an exam and I had the questions right in front of me and I didn't know anything. There were actually a lot of things I wanted to ask but I wasn't privileged to do that so I just had to think. Three questions. One request. “The Book of Knowledge. The last page, what was written on it and why was it torn out?” The trio laughed.. “She’s trying to be smart. That's two questions, honey so you have to choose so be smart about it.”

I suggested, my pulse racing. “What do you have in mind, Hailey? If you have something cooked up, now it’s the time.” Megan held my arm. “Please?” “Question number one. Remember, these questions are random, and all our guests have voted to be on this stand today.” “What the hell?” “I told you these guys are crazy,” Megan said. “It’s a yes and no question. Did you sleep with one of your professors in freshmen?” The crowded went nuts. “Fuck you and your father, your mother, and your sisters!” Lexie exclaimed.