Funny Questions That Make You Think Deeply Novels & Stories

A soft, light and utterly strange chuckle. Despite his distracting laughter, I could feel his body tense and go rigid. " what's so funny?" I asked with a hint of confusion and curiosity in my voice. " why did you ask that?" He replied my question with a question. Dylan only does that when he's trying to avoid the topic. " Because I wanna know. You shouldn't really be single, I think that's illegal somewhere in the law" even though I was pretty serious about what I had said, re-running it through my mind made it sort of amusing.

After studying me for quite some time, he finally tossed out his question. "Hey, Daniel. What do you think about the Internet rumors claiming that you're Mr. Kirkland's lackey?" The entire audience broke out into loud chatter the moment they heard Thomas' question. It was an extremely sharp, nonsensical, and idiotic question, to say the least. In fact, the nature of this question was as dumb as Thomas the dumbass. Thomas and the mentors around him all stared at me in a mixture of curiosity, amusement, and anticipation. They were waiting to see how I'd respond to this question.

"Trust me, once he starts sharing facts, he doesn't stop." "I can stop." "You won't." "I won't." The table erupted into another round of laughter. It felt... effortless. Like we'd all known each other for much longer than a single morning. I continued flipping pancakes while the conversation bounced from one random topic to another. Elliot kept asking Jamey ridiculous questions just to hear his answers, and somehow my little brother always had one. "What animal sleeps the longest?" "Koalas." "Most bones?" "The python has around eighteen hundred."

“Thank you for staying with us, Kath.” The game continued and it was one of the weirdest set of questions and dares I've ever encountered in my life. They would ask questions like ' do you know who invented the chalk?' or ' I dare you to act like the most popular person ever existed in this whole wide world. Weird but atleast...we're happy..

I looked pretty decent in them, god bless face tune, and got to the questions. They were all over the place. They asked about my favourite colour, but they also put me in hypothetical dilemmas, where I had to write out a response. I don't know why, but I still took it seriously and put in my honest answers. By the time I reached question two hundred, I had completely sobered up. I fell asleep somewhere around question four hundred.

It’ѕ tеllіng me to аѕk mоrе questions; fіnd оut mоrе; do more; think mоrе. I’m just оn the verge оf fіgurіng it out. Thеrе’ѕ nо wау I’m giving uр nоw. The nerve of thе guy is аѕtоundіng. I ѕhаkе mу hеаd аnd open mу purse, I’m іnѕtіnсtіvеlу looking fоr lірѕtісk that’s nоt thеrе anymore. I need to think аbоut whаt’ѕ nеxt.

"Yes, why? You don't know the game? How can you not know about the game? You ask me a question and I ask you right back and..." He looked so serious trying to explain the game to me that I couldn't help but laugh, really loud at that. "What is so funny?" He asked staring at me like I have grown two heads. I laughed again at how clueless he sounded. Who doesn't know what twenty questions are? "I know all about the game, Jason. I am just surprised that you want to play a game like that... I mean, why will you want to play twenty questions? Are you six or something?" I asked.

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.

Her eyes kept roaming round my face and I had no doubt she was being serious but I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped me. She frowned deeply, her angry brows creasing together in a way that made me laugh even more. ‘You doing cheap weed captain?’ ‘What?’ ‘That shit ain’t good for you’. ‘Are you going to answer the question?’ ‘Why would you even ask me that?’ ‘You know what? Forget I asked’. She turned back and resumed walking inside. Girls are weird. Where does one even generate such questions from? ‘Hey captain!’ I called after her. ‘What?’ She spun around

Allen nibbled nervously on her bottom lip before her eyes were dragged away from Liam by Lilly, who apparently had just said something hilarious because Allen was close to falling off of the couch from laughter. Conversation flowed smoothly and laughter came easily like it usually did when they were all together. And as the night went on and they became looser as tiredness began to seep into their bones, conversation became that bit more absurd. "Do you think a fly without wings would be called a walk?" John asked the group, his brows knitted in concentration as he tried to make sense of his own question. May gawked at him, slowly shaking her head as she looked at David, eyes begging her to