had a cart with 8 save files. He said each save file was a different “person” you could play as, but after you saved, the previous player’s consciousness would be overwritten.
But one cart had no label at all. Just a dark grey shell, slightly translucent. The only marking was a faint, hand-drawn “M” in silver Sharpie on the back.
I’m a collector. Not the “sealed in box” type, but the “I play every game I own” type. Last spring, I was at a dusty flea market in rural Ohio. Under a table, I found a ziploc bag of loose GBA carts. Trash: Madden 2004 , Barbie Horse Adventures , a bootleg Pokémon Ruby with a torn label. megathread gba
There was a file named MEGATHREAD.GBA . Created today. Modified just now.
The screen split into four quadrants. Each quadrant showed a different playthrough—different users, different rooms, all playing the same cart simultaneously. I saw in his apartment. I saw u/Neon_Nights in a café. I saw a user I didn’t recognize: u/Child_of_Static . had a cart with 8 save files
I found a bootleg GBA cart at a flea market. It ruined my save files. Then it got weird. (MEGATHREAD)
This story is a work of creepypasta fiction. But if you find a grey GBA cart with no label and a silver “M” on the back… maybe leave it at the flea market. Just a dark grey shell, slightly translucent
But the story doesn’t end here.