Random Questions To Ask Novels & Stories

“You can ask me right now.” Fixing his gaze on the girl in front of him, he didn’t know which of the many questions he wanted to ask should come first. ‘What is your name? What you brought you here? Why didn’t you bring your ID card? Why did you decide to visit this small town? Are you a collage student? How old are you? Is that necklace yours? Who give it to you?’ He thought. Eventually, Anthony decides to go with the most basic one, “What's your name?”

“Why doesn’t anyone talk about you?” “Why did you leave the family?” “Where have you been all these years?” “Did you know our dad was a bad person?” “Did you ever try to help Mommy?” “Do you hate Grandpa?” “Are we going to see more of you now? “Do you live here?” “How long have you been dating Rohan?” “Do you love him?” “Did you know he loves you?” “Are you going to marry him?” “Are you going to have kids with him?”

Who is he? “How do you know all of that?” - I ask looking at the floor “I know everything about you” - he tells me “What’s my favourite colour? What’s my favourite food? What’s my favourite Drink? What’s my favourite Song? Am I a cat or a dog person? What do I like to do in my spare time? What kind of movies do I like to watch? What do I do when I’m upset?” - I ask these questions to him and he looks me deep in my eyes

I snapped back to reality, taking a gulp of my orange juice. “You don't seem fine to me,are you sure you're okay?" Liana pressed on. “Could I ask you something personal please,I know we've been dating for a few days but I've got a few things to ask you and they may seem personal but you're the right person to answer them" She looked at me waiting for me to complete whatever I wanted to ask her . “Okay…. and what should those questions be?,I don't mind answering them if its what I can answer"

What if this date was a total failure and it only made her want to leave more? "Well, since this is a date, I guess we should get to know each other better. Let's do twenty questions. We have to answer them too." She pointed her finger at me with a giggle. I wondered if this was just normal Kiera or her slightly intoxicated self. "Okay, I'm game. What is the most fun thing you ever did?" I asked.

Creeped out, I raised both of my arms up in defeat and asked him awkwardly, "Whyyy are you asking me these questions? He crossed his arms in front of hist chest. "Why should I not be asking you these questions?" I squinted my eyes. "Why are you answering my questions with more questions?" He shrugged. "Why should I not be answering you a question to your questions?" I blinked. "I am honestly kind of confused right now." He continued. "Why are you kind of confused?" "Because why is green not the opposite of pink?" I asked with a nod before putting my own paintbrush down and grab my phone. "Let's ask G****e!"

I take a bite out of my salty French fries and chew nervously, while her blue eyes pin me into place. “It depends, Ruth.” “I promise it’s not a serious question, just a casual... personal question that you totally don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.” How can a personal question be casual? I shrug anyway. “Are you and Luke in a relationship?”

He continued rinsing and drying, leaving me with my mouth hung open and eyes still wide as a saucer. First off, what the hell does he mean by he doesn't relate with humans? Forget it. That's confusing as hell. I don't want to think about it. “I am going to forget; you just try to blow my brain. So the twenty questions are done like this: you ask me ten questions about myself, and I do the same to you. And no, it's not childish. We are getting to know each other.” I explained. “Ok… and if it's a question that I don't feel like answering?”

In fact, she looks gobsmacked and takes a while to compose herself. “How many sugars?” I calmly ask. “What?” she responds, confusion in her voice. “How many sugars does Jacob take in his coffee?” I ask again. Her face turns red with anger. “I don’t have to answer you,” she says and starts putting on her heels. “It’s a simple question. Surely you must know the answer,” I say. “What’s his favorite color?” I ask. “What’s the first thing he does in the morning when he wakes up? Did you know that he’s allergic to pineapple?”

" But first what is the type of questions to be asked ?" " It's very easy actually . It's something like would you rather eat or drink . That's the way you ask the question and the person being asked would get to pick the preferable one they liked ." Rio replied and I looked over at Nathan who had been very quiet and listening for some time now instead . " Are you in ? " I asked him and he nodded. " Yes, sure." It was at this time our food were brought but we decided to continue with the game while eating .