Mysterious Question Novels & Stories

I kept asking myself these questions, feeling confused and lost. "Maybe checking the mysterious box will provide something that can help you in this fight," my mind suggested.

I asked, my voice filled with curiosity and unease. He smiles, his eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "You'll see," he replies cryptically, adding to the air of mystery surrounding his intentions. My mind continues to churn with questions, but I can't help but follow him into the depths of the unknown, my curiosity overpowering any lingering doubts.

he said and disappeared. Then I woke up. I stared around, there was no one around. I shut my eyes again and this time I saw myself in a strange village. It was ancient. People passed with horses, and there were no colorful or fancy clothe. It was so ancient like the Mystical movies I usually watched. A man rode his horse towards me and asked "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Really? I'm being interrogated in my own nightmare. "Oh, are you one of the daughters?" The man asked.

: "Tsk tsk, patience is a virtue Na~r~aja. Buuuut, anywho to answer your greedy-ass buttload of questions. Hmmmm.. I cannot tell you about who I am, what I am, yourself, or these people and that dog that lay here today, and also this place of where you are is something that I cannot tell you as well. Sorry~." Naraja's face contorted from confusion then into anger from that answer of explanations while the mysterious figure of blackness finished off his process of answers that came with a hince of mockery that lingered in the air by counting them on its fingers one by one, and then sticking its tongue out at Naraja. Naraja just stared at the mysterious figure of blackness. He didn't know whe

Moon said without even hesitating. Moon has a point though. She doesn't think much about that thing. She cleared her throat before she managed to ask the two girls who is now eagerly anticipating for her response. "Well, okay. What kind of dare is that?" She can actually tell how their faces lit up by her question. "Here's how to do it. Bow your head down then walk straight to the bar counter. Don't look up so you won't see who you're going to bump. The first man you bump into, give him the magical Maria Makiling's foundation."

Nick said in a way that sounded more like a question. "Go on, boy, " Ruby nodded. "When you died, did you go to heaven? How is heaven like? Is it lovely? What of hell? Ugly and hot as ever, right?" Nick asked many questions which made him look very cute. "Oh, Nick! How inquisitive of you! Ok, I can't answer all your questions. I am neither in heaven nor hell for now. I still have a quest to complete before I rest in the bosom of the Lord. I need to save a lot of people from evil hands. But for now, I can't disclose everything to you." Ruby tried explaining-but with the way things were, nick looked totally confused.

She stated. Even though I was trying very hard to understand, my questions multiplied with every answer I got, like the realms my two parents are from. Who or what are those things fighting for me? What killed, and why did it kill my mundane parents? What or where are my real parents? And most importantly…what am I? “To be honest, I am still confused. I have so many questions I’m not sure how to ask,” I blurted out truthfully. “I know the questions you have; I’ll try to give you a better answer,” she assured me and I nodded in acceptance, walking closer.

I muttered to myself, my mind racing with questions. The alley was dimly lit, and the man's silhouette grew fainter as he delved deeper into the shadows. Without a second thought, I followed, my instincts pushing me forward. As I entered the alley, the narrow path became enveloped in darkness, and the city's sounds faded behind me. My inner thoughts echoed with uncertainty. "What is this guy's deal? Why is he so mysterious? And why does he seem to know something about my past?" The questions reverberated in my mind, urging me to unveil the secrets that lingered in the shadows.

He wipes his face with a spare hanky. Why can’t he find it? He pulled out his phone from his pocket. He searches about it then. There had to be something. But what’s he gonna search. Mystery girl? Demon? There must be an ancient name for her. Or there isn’t. He was exhausted already. He ruffled his head, if he didn’t get anything, Dixon would end up killing him. He strolled down his phone. Ancient mystery girl. History search. He hunkered down. Since he was tired of standing.

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