This year’s 30th of March marks the 5 Years Anniversary for the original relase for Kindred Spirits on the Roof. It’s a visual novel, which, hands down, going to be my top favorite forever, I just love everything about it. So how could I not make something for it?
Originally planned something bigger, but because of time I couldn’t do it, so I drew something, I still, to this day craving: A group hug with the main trio. I just, just really need it. Emotionally T^T
Day 4 of TCCInkTober- Dylann Storm Roof
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Dylann Storm Roof is an American white supremacist and mass murderer convicted in December 2016 of perpetrating the Charleston church shooting on June 17th, 2015.
“There were two sisters, they went playing,
To see their father’s ships come sailing
And when they came unto the sea- brim
The elder did push the younger in.
Sometimes she sank, and sometimes she swam,
’Til her corpse came to the miller’s dam.
But what did he do with her breastbone?
He made him a viol to play on.
What’d he do with her fingers so small?
He made pegs to his viol withall.
And what did he do with her nose- ridge?
Unto his viol he made a bridge.
What did he do with her veins so blue?
He made strings to his viol thereto.
What did he do with her eyes so bright?
On his viol he set at first light.
What did he do with her tongue so rough?
’Twas the new till and it spoke enough.
Then bespake the treble string,
‘O yonder is my father the king.’
Then bespake the second string,
‘O yonder sits my mother the queen.’
Then bespake the strings all three,
‘Yonder is my sister that drowned me.’”