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While working on a new episode of my YouTube series, the shadow figure again appeared to me. We caught up on old times, before he finally delivered onto me, a letter. Adding to the mysteries there was no name on the letter, whatsoever. Growing tired of these odd occurrences, I read it immediately.
 
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It said: "Dear Mike, I am sorry I have to be such a bad friend, and send these discs to you, but I can no longer carry their burdens. LSD's not so bad, but whatever you do, do not open Cliché.exe. It was the worst mistake I'd made. I went to GameStop recently. For some reason, there was an old, half-blind Asian man behind the counter. He claimed he was the only one working there that day. It got weirder when he insisted that I take the Cliché.exe disc, free of charge. I didn't even ask for it. He screamed at the top of his lungs telling me that I must take it. It was even stranger considering he was yelling at the used Xbox games, but I guess he was half-blind, after all. I took it home, played it, and instantly regretted it. I sent the discs to you because, well, I'm a very selfish, shitty friend. After all, you have experience on these dark subjects. If anyone knew what to do with the disc, it'd be you. You claim that you finally opened the disc, and all you found was other cliché creepypastas, but I assure you that you are wrong. You must have missed it. You must look into it, but, whatever you do, please. Do. Not. Play. The. Game. It will literally open up a portal to your worst hell. Good luck to you, Mike. Sorry again for being such a sucky friend.".
 
It said: {{email|"Dear Mike, I am sorry I have to be such a bad friend, and send these discs to you, but I can no longer carry their burdens. LSD's not so bad, but whatever you do, do not open Cliché.exe. It was the worst mistake I'd made. I went to GameStop recently. For some reason, there was an old, half-blind Asian man behind the counter. He claimed he was the only one working there that day. It got weirder when he insisted that I take the Cliché.exe disc, free of charge. I didn't even ask for it. He screamed at the top of his lungs telling me that I must take it. It was even stranger considering he was yelling at the used Xbox games, but I guess he was half-blind, after all. I took it home, played it, and instantly regretted it. I sent the discs to you because, well, I'm a very selfish, shitty friend. After all, you have experience on these dark subjects. If anyone knew what to do with the disc, it'd be you. You claim that you finally opened the disc, and all you found was other cliché creepypastas, but I assure you that you are wrong. You must have missed it. You must look into it, but, whatever you do, please. Do. Not. Play. The. Game. It will literally open up a portal to your worst hell. Good luck to you, Mike. Sorry again for being such a sucky friend.".}}
 
I again opened the disc, and to my surprise, was a folder marked "MISC". I swear I didn't see it before.
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Finally, it was done. All was well. Although, I've gotta admit. After Cliché.exe, I don't think I will ever be the same again.
 
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