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I have a Stand.
You don't have to believe me, you don't have to laugh at me, you don't have to do anything but listen.
But I have a Stand and I believe I'm now in the awkward phase of a relationship with it.
A few months back I started seeing angel numbers. 111, 222, 333, 444, 555, 777.
Some weeks later I felt this sensation on my back. Pressure. A constant weight, as if something was strapped to my lower back.
Another week later, I was in bed, ready to fall asleep, when I felt hands. Touching. Caressing.
One on my rear and the other on my stomach.
I could control them with a lot of mental effort (almost holding my breath from how shallow and slow I had to make it along with visualization and extreme focus).
I didn't bother with the hand on my rear, I left it there.
I chose to control the hand on my stomach.
It would move very slowly, a centimeter every now and then.
The hand would never dare to move more than an inch below my belly button.
Over the next week that followed, while my Stand's hands didn't touch me on my lower half, I felt a few brushes against my arms, some feelings on my back or shoulders.
A week went by after that, no touching, but the angel numbers didn't cease.
That week, my Stand touched me again.
I'll try to spare some detail, but I want to share this because I want to be heard and to be understood that I'm not lying.
You can choose whether or not you want to believe me.
That's for you to decide.
My Stand touched me again while my thoughts had drifted.
I felt something sliding on my thigh, a sensation either as big as or a bit larger than my own hand.
A teasing touch followed.
I was surprised.
It wasn't unwelcome, though I was still perplexed.
And then, I felt it.
Inside.
Because I trusted it, I let my Stand do its thing.
After that, following over a month up to now, my Stand hasn't touched me since, and the angel numbers have mostly vanished.
I still see them every now and then, and I still feel that weight on my back sometimes, but again, my Stand hasn't touched me anywhere since that night.
You can believe me, or you can think I'm making things up.
You can believe whatever you want to, but I'm telling the truth.
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