Weird Questions To Ask People Novels & Stories

“Why would you think I want to do that?” “Well, for starters.” I scoffed lightly. “No one sits and watches the other person while she's asleep.” “I know w couple of people who do that.” He let out slowly. “in their words, it's cute.” “Are you okay?” The question tumbled faster than I could catch it. I was aware that it sounded weird to ask out of the blue, but I just couldn't help it, especially when he was acting all suspicious. “You're acting weird.*

“That is the beginning.” Imani writes in her notebook. “What if she says fine?” she says. “Ask her again in a different way,” I say. “People say fine because it is efficient. It is the answer that closes the conversation. Ask a question that cannot be closed with fines.” “Like what?” she says. “Like what did you want to be before everything else happened?” I say. “Like, what is the thing you do that makes you forget what time it is. Like, what would you change if you knew it would work?” I pause. “Questions that require an actual answer.”

he asked the way he spoke gave out the red flag, that he was a mother fucking British man, I simply smiled when he asked that and he raised an eyebrow "Are you married?" he asked again the question somehow looked twisted, I didn't know the right answer to give, "What if he asks me about my husband's name?" I asked myself. He looked like someone who was anxious to know everything about me "no, I'm single" I replied "Alright then, I'm just going to ask some other questions aside from the ones you might be thinking in your head and if you pass them, you get the job," he said I swallowed my saliva and kept my smile, I didn't even know where this was going to lead me. He did ask me some odd quest

I still have a lot more time left. So I decided to leave my apartment through the window. I don’t like entering or exiting my apartment the normal way. People especially the owners always ask annoying questions. “Where have you been?” “Why don’t I see you in the morning time?” “Why do you only come out at night?” “Is everything alright?” “Do you you need anything?” “Why aren’t you more social?” “Do you hate us?” “We got a special event coming up, care to join?” “Why do you dress so weird?”

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 asked her. She thought for a few minutes and then said, " I think first of all we need to know a few things about each other... So let's start with that... I think we should ask questions. It is the fastest way to get to know someone. We must ask about basic information first. " " Ok, so what is your favourite colour? I asked her. " Very complicated question.... " " It is one of the most common questions, Maurvi. What is so complicated about it? "

Those words took me by surprise, and without knowing how to respond, I inquired incredulously: "Do you really want to talk about it?" "Because, really, of everything you could ask me, you come up with something that very few people try to know." Most are interested in your dreams, goals, pleasant things. Very few—to say no one—had asked me what I was afraid of.

His eyes light up. “Does this ‘no harm in asking’ rule only apply to flirting or can it apply to other questions too?” He asks. I shrug. “I don’t know. I just don’t answer questions I don’t want to answer.” I conclude. “Perfect, In that case, what is your favourite colour?” He asks politely. “Huh?” I respond dumbly. “Your favourite colour. What is it?” He repeats. “Purple?” I respond. He nods seriously. “A good choice. I like green"

"So, what did our friend in common tell you, that made you so curious you talked to me?" "Oh... Well, since you're from my dimension, then I wanted to... I'm sorry, I don't know if it's proper to ask something so personal to someone I just met. I didn't think it through it." "You don't have to apologize, really. I'll tell you what are the usual questions, and then you add if you have more, ok?" "It sounds like it's very usual for you to get asked about your relationship" "It is very usual, indeed. At first, when he started introducing me to his friends, and his family, it was embarrassing, they all had the look, the question...

I answer the basic questions quickly. As I proceed forward however, the questions get weirder. Favourite colour, hobbies, food? Why does the university need this? Several other questions asked if I knew how to swim, if I was interested in cycling, if I would want to play football. "If you have any boyfriends/exs' or both, name them and the reason why you broke up with them/are with them." I look up at Blake with a raised eyebrow. "What does the university need this for?" She shrugs.