I'm not pregnant or naming anything, I'm just curious! I personally prefer Polly, but I love them both. In addition, do you prefer Pollie/Mollie or Polly/Molly?
I don't get it.
She lit up the room when she entered, but not in a sexy way. Her green eyes rested above the dark puffy bags beneath. We knew she had been through some shit. Me and the three other guys sitting in our folding chairs sat silently as she picked up a chair and dragged it over to our circle.
“Good evening gents! My name is Molly, and I’m a binge drinking alcoholic.”
“Hello Molly,” we responded.
“Before I tell you my story, I think you’re going to want to a few sips of some freshly brewed coffee. Let me put a pot together.”
Molly went to the back of the room and made coffee. She carried over a tray of filled mugs and handed one to each of us.
“The reason I’m here today is because I recently lost someone—my husband Will. He was killed by a drunk driver out at one of those picnic spots in the woods. I admit it—we probably shouldn’t have been there at night—but that’s no excuse for being reckless.”
“We are real sorry to hear that Molly,” our facilitator Wesley responded.
My vision turned fuzzy, and I fell over onto the floor. The other men joined me like falling dominoes. Darkness seeped in.
When I awoke, I found myself in the front passenger side of Molly’s car; she was driving. The other three guys from our meeting were in the backseat launching a barrage of obscene language at Molly. I could not move my arms or legs, felt paralyzed from the neck down.
Molly sped through a dirt road in the woods. With one hand on the wheel, her other hand tilted a whiskey bottle and let the liquor flow through her beat-red face.
“What have you done to us?” I murmured. “Where are you taking us?”
I looked down at my chest and noticed my seatbelt was not on.
“You guys okay?” I craned my neck to get a good look at them. Their seatbelts were also not fastened.
We were moving dangerously fast, swerving closely to the trees on the sides of the road.
“You are the scum of the Earth, you know that right? I had a good life with Will. Alcohol is the Devil’s poison. Never had a drink in my life until my poor Will was taken from me. And look at me now, I can’t get enough of it.”
Molly pushed her foot on the accelerator. The five seconds that followed felt like a lifetime. My weightless body floated towards the windshield. The men behind me tumbled in the air like monkeys in a barrel. I rolled across the hood of the car and connected with a tree, breaking my back in the process.
Wesley passed away on the spot. The other two guys survived with major injuries. As for Molly—the
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In English-speaking countries, the most popular names for dogs are Max and Molly.
http://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/canine-corner/201112/the-most-popular-dog-names-in-the-english-speaking-world
trying to get them ASAP bc i have an open plot today and don’t want a random to take it !!
whatever you like :) i might can get audie, sprinkle, or spork out soon if anyone is interested!
i’m willing to trade audie for any of these three, or if you’re just looking for audie you can make an offer! i’m new to this so i’m not exactly sure how the trading works, but i’m willing to learn!!
I'm sure this has been posted before... When Dresden summons Molly her "True" name starts with Margaret! How did I miss this?!
I'm reeling at the implications.
Looking for Molly in boxes, will pay in NMT just name your price!! :)
