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The Wisteria witch

The Wisteria witch

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Have you ever believed in witches? I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't. If you did then don't get your hopes up, we don't exactly fly on brooms and make love potions, and don't get me started on that Harry potter crap (although I am a fan myself.) Now -a-days they use the term "witch" to describe an old woman or someone thats wicked or cruel, and yet I always can't help but feel my anxiety go through the roof when someone does. It's a hard life, no seriously it is! You try keeping your identity a secret for your entire life and only talking to animals for 10 years because you had no friends. .People in this world just don't understand witches and they never will, they'll especially won't understand the Wisteria witch. Cover made by:Moi
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