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The Pebble Man

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Unknowingly, on a stony beaches in North America a man appears made from the cursed pebbles of the beach if anyone dares to trespasses on his beach. He moves beach to beach, beware and hope never to come across him. 

!Contains graphic descriptions! You are warned
Its FUCKED UP beware. 

THIS IS NOT MEANT TO HURT OR SPREAD ANY HATE ON THE WICCAN RELIGION SO PLEASE DO NOT BE OFFENDED BY THIS IF YOU ARE WICCAN. 

There is PROBABLY a sequel which is better than the original
The Pebble man is only fiction and Wiccans dont actually perform this spell on rocksAll Rights Reserved

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