Confusing Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

“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 asks, looking back away toward where the maid had disappeared. “I was just wondering,” I begin, not really sure if there was an appropriate way to ask the question or if I should just come out and say it, “, why are some people so weird around you and others aren’t?” The question seemed to take him by surprise as his ears lift slightly and pull back. I didn’t even know he could do that. Then he smiles warmly,

“You will raise suspicion if you exit here now, I know you detest rumors as you are sensitive to it.” He was right, if I walk out now I would run into others. I have a lot of questions for Mr Cooper, but I wasn’t certain which one to put first, so I just blurted the first one that came to my mind. “Have you settled the issue bothering you?” He looked at me with a confused expression, I bit my lower lip, I was a fool, I shouldn’t have asked, now I am left with no choice than to spill it all out.

I asked them again. Confusion flooded their faces. Wondering and not knowing what to answer. I was annoyed by their reactions. They are testing my patience. Just a little bit. "Jesus, am I still on freaking earth? Why do people here, don't know how to speak?" I promise I'm pissed off. If I don't get an answer to these, I'll just walk to the highway to hire a bus. "You're what?" The woman seemed to ask me a confused question. It also speaks. But it seems like there is still some slowness. "I am asking you where the hell I am and what are these moronic beings?" I asked nervously. It's good to fight.

His eyes light up. “Does this ‘no harm in asking’ rule only apply to flirting or can it apply to other questions too?” He asks. I shrug. “I don’t know. I just don’t answer questions I don’t want to answer.” I conclude. “Perfect, In that case, what is your favourite colour?” He asks politely. “Huh?” I respond dumbly. “Your favourite colour. What is it?” He repeats. “Purple?” I respond. He nods seriously. “A good choice. I like green"

So deep that you need to think about your answers. “I’m not dumb and I just wanted to ask questions that would pop in my head. And you always answer my questions so what's the fuss?” He rolled his eyes at me, making me laugh. “So, why do you want to be here?” he asked. “Huh?” I looked at him, confused.

Ambrose repeated. “I….I’m just surprised.” I was suddenly lost in the middle of jungle of words. Things have really turn unexpectedly wild. “Me too. I was surprised.” Ambrose replied. His sentences sounded very much like he’s confused but he’s just letting all things flow accordingly. “I’m…” I paused in a stutter trying to look for a good way to ask if he’s gay or not without being too offensive. This is still a world where it’s hard to find the right word if you’re careful not to piss off a short fuse. “I don’t mean to judge you but I just have to ask this……..”

I say. The girls look at me again. “You can’t attack someone directly anymore,” I continue. “People love defending the underdog. What you do instead is ask questions.” “What kind of questions?” Amber asks. I slide my phone across the table so they can see the screen. A poll page is open. Is Hazel using Jaxon? “People answer questions without thinking,” I say. “Especially when the questions sound reasonable.” The girls exchange glances. “So we post things like that?” Chloe asks slowly.

You can start there. I nod slowly. “Finally, someone who makes sense.” Me: I’ll try this. Thanks. I exit the forum, then immediately type: ‘Random fun questions to ask a friend about themselves.’ Enter. My screen floods with suggestions, lists of icebreakers, “cute couple” quizzes, whole threads about date ideas, random memes sprinkled in. I scroll. And scroll. And scroll. “Oh. That’s actually a good question. I’ll keep that.” Next scroll. “That’s funny… but if I ask it, will I sound weird?”

he turned immediately, "My help, do you know who you are speaking to?" His question generated many questions in my head, "do you know who you are speaking to?" I was tempted to ask him who he was, but I decided to hold back and apologize, "I am sorry if that offended you." "I didn't say your question offended me, I only asked you a question, do you know who you are speaking to?" His question got me confused, but I know with just a touch I would definitely find the answer to his question. But I doubt if he would allow me to even get closer to him.