Ok, so here is the first ever CD Untold Tale I have ever done. These stories started off on TheFamousFilms' Public Discord server, and have been brought from there to here for your entertainment.
This first ever one was written and posted August 21, 2017 at 6:58 pm pst. It is a bit shorter than most of the other short stories coming soon, so bear that in mind.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Jubper wandered down the broken street, stumbling over old potholes and newer cracks in the tar-colored pavement. The wind caressed his sleek brown hair, and tiny shoots of green danced in its relieving coolness, but none of this brought the lonely man out of his grief-stricken stupor. His eyes, normally warm and glancing at details in their surrounding, were glazed and heavy, tears streaming down his rugged cheeks and more threatening to spill.
Not that he cared, anyway.
He's gone, Jubper thought, the words pounding in his head like a dark, menacing mantra.
He's gone, and I'm never going to see him again. Jay's gone...
He took no notice when the pavement gave way to springy grass, never raised his head to discover trees in the place of abandoned and boarded-up houses. After a minute of wandering, he found himself lying at the foot of an oak tree, its branches offering a protective canopy overhead. Somewhere within the woven branches, a bird chirruped its midday song, the only clear voice in the otherwise whispering world.
Jubper glanced up, and the glance turned into a stare. The only other living thing in this wood, the one bird, was nothing other than a blue jay, its white underbelly fully exposed to the weeping man. It regarded him with sharp, beady eyes, and it was all Jubper could handle.
With a loud cry he crumbled and folded in on himself, his grief too great to bear anymore. Startled, the lone bird gave one last note, which was drowned out beneath the sound of brokenness, and flew off into the bright blue sky.
There is more short stories to come, so stick around for that! Hope to see you all next time!
Coming up: Blonde with blue, plaid in pink. Mother and leader, all in one.
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