Ann, Marsha, and myself started practicing the craft together.
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| So, we up for a little calling of the corners tonight? | |
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| Sure. Let's go to the graveyard on 2nd street too. | |
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Unlike myself, Ann kept it hidden from everyone that she was Neo-Pagan.
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| You can never tell anyone that I'm NeoPagan. Not even Garrett. | |
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| Why are you afraid of people to know? | |
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Ann didn't teach me very much at all.
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| I just don't want anyone to know about it. | |
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| If you're ashamed of your own religion, why are you even apart of it in the first place? | |
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