Dumb 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?”

How to feel. "I don't know if the timing is right..." I began, but Mrs. Blan held and got right to the point. "Do you love him?" I gulped, unsure of how truthful I should be. "My daddy says, either you love someone or you don't. I heard him in class one time, and he said the characters in his books spend so much time being ob-ob...What's the word for dumb? she asked. Mrs. Blan and I both said, "Obtuse."

“ don’t think that I am dumb , for goodness sake this is my house and for you to get assured and stop being scared , I want you to know that the bed is waterproof , all I just have to do is for my bed sheet to be changed . I nodded my head to his words and that was when the questions that I have been wanting to ask him came into my head . “ So tell me daddy , can ask you any question . He nodded his head at me and just smiled . I knew that no matter how hard I tried to pretend like I didn’t want to ask that damn questions , I had to ask about it anyway . “ So tell me daddy , you are going to be 50 in a short while and you want to tell me that you don’t have kids and most times I wonder how y

A conversation where the person is trying to get to know you by asking weird personal questions without thinking whether it would affect you or whether it would not affect you. "If you were given the opportunity to have sex with someone right now, would you do it? Do you have someone in mind you could have sex with right now? I don't think of sex too much but you know puberty is hitting all of us slowly and we can't keep on pretending that we are not growing into something wild. I know I am still sixteen and should not be forcing you into a conversation that you may or may not like. But, I am curious about it and I have always wanted to ask a guy how it feels like to be on puberty. I heard i

"Can I ask you a question?" "Sure." "What do you think about Jack?" "Huh?" "I mean, do you... maybe... perhaps... like him?" "Huh?"

she nodded her head I asked "we dont get anything for free in this world at the sametime no one in this world gives us anything without asking but there is something which you get for free of cost though you never asks for it what is it" dhiren said "stupid question there is nothing like that in this world" I passed a death glare which made him shut liam said "making him scared doesn't mean you're right man dont ask lame questions which don't have answer" I replied "I didn't asked you both to answer or talk about my question matter is between me and this little girl let her reply or else ask her to leave"

I bobbed my head emphatically. She paused a moment before asking, “What do you need to know to be convinced we’ll take care of her?” “Uh…” Shit, I had no idea what to ask. “I don’t know,” I confessed lamely. I was going to ask them to name Haven’s favorite color or her first pet—shit like that—but there would be no way for me to know if whatever answer they gave was correct. And besides, would knowing any of that honestly prove they were good parents or that Haven would want them here? I wasn’t sure.

“Uh oh. Let’s hear it.” “I feel like there’s a lot about you I don’t know these days. And I want to fix that. So why don’t we play a game of twenty questions.” He raises an eyebrow and folds his arms. “I get to ask you things too?” “Yeah, of course.” “Okay then. Deal.” I grin, pleased with the success. “Okay, tell me about your travels.” “That’s not a question,” he points out. I stick my tongue out at him. “What’s the most interesting place you’ve ever been to?”

“What if I just want answers to certain questions? Does that mean I’m not allowed to ask about the rules? Or the place? Or anything at all… or else the deal is cut off?” “No.” Damian shook his head. “If you have questions you shouldn’t discuss with the maids or workers, you come to us. If they’re normal questions, stuff about the palace that’s allowed to be shared, then ask the staff.” I crossed my arms on the table and leaned forward slightly. “So," I said. “With everything laid out… are you in? Or are you going to get scared and back out?” She actually chuckled. “Why do you sound like I have a choice?”

It was just his name. "You don't know, who am I? You really don't know or you are just pretending not to know me?" Instead of answering my questions, he asked me some dumb questions. I called them dumb because I did not understand why would he ask me anything like that. It was not like he was a celebrity or something. Not that I have known if he really was a celebrity. And I have not seen him ever in my life. I was sure I did not know him.