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Journal of a Witch

AidanTheWritter

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AidanTheWritter

nonfiction pagan paganism wicca witchcraft

Hello all you little roses, (a friend suggested I call you all that, idk if I should keep it though)This book will be about my adventure through witchcraft and paganism. (Also this is kinda like an online Grimoire/Book of Shadows)All Rights Reserved

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