The Sword

hi, my name is jake and it's my first time writing on this site, today, my dad took out a sword that had a hilt made of bone, at the moment i couldn't see anything weird abut it so i took it in my hands blade first, and then i felt a hand on my shoulder, a whisper in my ear, and the apartment air conditioner (which my dad had turned off) came on, spraying the room with cold air, it was then that i felt dizziness combined with a sudden urge to GTFO!!

i don't even usually run from stuff like this, but when i say urge, i mean like compulsion, not the kind you can shove aside like an impulse, but the kind that you have to do or you know you'll die if you don't.

wtf was in the sword you ask? my best guess is a trapped spirit, bound to the sword.

comments?