I was always interested in flea markets as a kid. I love them still to this day but something weird happened there. It was a warm summer day it was 9:00 am and was ready to go to the flea market. Before I went I heard how all haunted games are from there but I didn’t believe that at all. I go there at 9:30 and walked along and saw the same salesman I go to every time I’m there. I look through the nes games and sega games but none interest me until I find  a computer game called flea market so I ask how much and he says $5 so I buy it. I get home and go play the game and the title is a little weird it has the same salesman on the title like at the flea market. I say “what the heck” and then press start. The game just has you selling games to people at flea markets and when you complete a level it says good job and cuts to black. I then see that salesman looking at me in a gross looking face and he says Yelling ” WHY DO YOU MAKE ME YOUR SLAVE”. It then goes black and crashes. I start up the game again and again but the face doesn’t come up again. I then see after 2 minutes a newspaper come up and the title says a man kills himself in a flea market holding game. I was disturbed by that and went back the market the next day and ask the guy who is the man in the game. He says it was his twin brother who got shot handing a game to another man but the murder was never found. I am shocked at that but then I leave to say nothing. As I was walking home I saw a man holding a game with blood dripping from it. I said hey and the man looks at me. It was the twin brother and he says yelling “STAY AWAY FROM THAT GAME” and runs off. I chase after him but when I reach the end of the street I see a grave labeled don’t play Flea Market.

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