MoSoOgOo

Hello, I'm James. This isn't your average pasta, This isn't here to scare you it's here to warn you. This whole incident happend about 5 days ago when I recieved an annonymous message on Steam from a username who I don't exactly recognise. The message was an invitation to a game, Counter-Strike: Source to be exact. I checked my friends list to see there was 4 friends online, nobody I really talk to anyway so, to avoid being lonely I joined his session. When Counter-Strike: Source had loaded his session I can see it was me and him vs 4 bots. Nothing bad happend after all he is a stranger and I expected him to be a hacker or something. I played the game it was a maximum of 10 rounds. When the game ended I was kicked. Straight after I recieved a strange message

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I had a strange feeling going around my stomach at this point. I was tempted to message him back but before I knew it he was offline. Just a few minutes later I decided to go into the sitting room and watch some TV to help clear my mind of the confusion and fear. I watched the News. Suprisingly they were talking about a string of deaths which were all caused by extreme amounts of shock. They said it was exactly 8 hours after getting a message which was lead by a mysterious visit by a man in a black coat. He is seen to not physically attack the victims but more or less..... Scares the victims to death. My face turned pale white.. I only have a few hours to get clear of the area. I grabbed my jacket and ran out the door! I ran to my car and grabbed my keys out of my jacket and opend the car and drove away. Whilst driving down the road i got a text on my phone. I must have left it in the car. I read the text and it read.

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I was horrified as I looked up stood in the middle of the road was a man wearing a black coat and a strange hat of some sort. I went full pelt down the road and never looked back. It has been a day now and i'm still on the run from "him". I have no idea where "he" is or where I am... So if you're reading this and you live near Detroit Please call for hel-

Epilogue:

Police found the letter a few days after and were suprised that right at the bottom of the paper it was signed

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Further investigations are being carried out however Jame's location is still unknown as well as "him".