Funny Topics To Talk About Novels & Stories

"Wolves aren't much better." Unfortunately, he had a point. I couldn't even argue. The conversation flowed naturally after that. Stories. Questions. Observations. Nothing serious. Nothing heavy. Just talking. The kind of conversation that happened when two people weren't trying to impress each other. For once, I wasn't discussing my visions. Or danger. Or supernatural conspiracies. It was really nice. At some point, the topic shifted toward family. Probably because family always found a way into conversations eventually. "You miss them."

Okay, the joke stopped being funny when he said that. “You can’t die!” I told him and it was his turn to laugh. “Don’t worry, baby! I am not going to die. Plus, there are a lot of other positions that we can try. Why are we even talking about sex?” I laughed when he added the last part of his words. “Because sex is fun and I need some fun in my life!” I replied. “If that’s the case then let’s keep talking about it.” He said as he pulled out of our driveway. Throughout the ride to the phone shop, we talked about sex and what we would be trying out when I get bigger.

“But seriously, Elena, you sound happy. And that makes me happy. Just don’t forget about your poor, lonely best friend while you’re off living your fantasy life, okay?” “Never,” Elena said firmly. The conversation turned lighter after that, flowing naturally as they caught up on life. Sara shared funny stories about work, venting about annoying clients and the office coffee machine that broke down daily. Elena listened, laughing at her friend’s exaggerated impressions of her coworkers, and for a while, it felt like nothing had changed. They talked about their favorite TV shows, gossiped about mutual acquaintances, and even debated the merits of pineapple on pizza - Sara’s guilty pleasure and

Why do I feel like exploding with laughter? "I will ask her to share the experience with you, jerk! Let's see what you will have to say then. Meanwhile, get your fucking annoying ass, out of my sight." Deep says. "Good luck, man!" With that, Dan strides out of the house, leaving me mouth-sealed to suppress the tickling chuckles. Are they for real? Like it's okay for them to talk about me like that? In front of me? Is sex such an open topic that you go around sharing your damn experiences?

We keep talking—childhood stories, embarrassing moments, things we believed as kids that we know now are ridiculous. At some point the conversation shifts deeper and Jeremy asks, “What’s one thing you’ve never told anyone?”

Jim recounts amusing anecdotes from work, and I share the humorous escapades of my day, creating a tapestry of shared joy. "Remember that time we got lost during our road trip?" Jim chuckles, his eyes glinting with nostalgia. "Oh, how could I forget?" I laugh, the memory resurfacing vividly. "We were convinced the GPS had a mind of its own." Our shared laughter becomes a celebration of the ordinary, a reminder that the beauty of our connection lies in the simplicity of these moments. The conversation seamlessly transitions to more profound subjects – our hopes for the future, the challenges we've overcome, and the unwavering support that defines our partnership.

"I just did not count that day because we both know that you were never against it. You even enjoyed it. So, technically, this is the first time that you've become truly against having public sex with me, which again, I understand. And why do we even keep on talking about public sex? This is not what we should be focusing on." This time, I wasn't able to hold back my laugh anymore. "You sound so ridiculous. And it was you who opened up that topic! But you're right, that's not what we should focus on." Gunner nodded immediately and consecutively, which reminded me of that Japanese lucky cat figurine. And having that thought made me laugh again. "What is so funny?" Gunner asked with a frown. I

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?”

“I try. But you’re making it easy.” We kept talking—music, he loved old-school hip-hop and indie rock, I confessed my secret obsession with 90s R&B ballads, favorite movies, he was a horror nerd, I loved psychological thrillers, worst date stories, his involved a girl who brought her pet parrot to dinner; mine involved a guy who talked about his ex the entire time. He laughed at my jokes—really laughed, head thrown back, hand slapping the table lightly. I found myself laughing too—real laughs, the kind that made my stomach hurt in a good way.

But even a wallflower is not safe from the fun as there are those people who still approach them and engage in a cheerful conversation. And if one were to explore the entire venue and listen to the conversation of others, they will find out how shallow or how deep a conversation is. Some were talking about their planned vacations for the Christmas break, some were talking about the time they had in the History class and how handsome the teacher was, and some were even playing a shallow version of the ‘Never Have I Ever’ game. On the other side of things: some were talking how the concept of time was nothing but manmade and is entirely false, some were talking about how a democratic country i