Friday
Apparently, the sword from Thursday was alive.
It's been trying to stab everyone ever since I used it.
Wednesday
The sword finally calmed down
This has been one hell of a week
YOU ARE READING
House
RandomHelp. I don't know where I am. Those were the words of our Narrator, who contacted me with an email, asking for me to document his experience in this story. I don't know why he has done this or even why he asked me, but I'm willing to oblige.
