Raining Blood

Today’s clear in the sky…
I held.. my head.. high…
Until I hear.. some gunshots..
I turn around.. and see the dark figure…
In front of me…
Until I realized..
She’s holding her hand gun..
Up to my forehead
And whispers in my ear…
“Today’s raining blood.”


At the last minute…….
She pulled… the trigger…
And there I go….
Away… from. this world
With.. no clear skies…
It’s just raining…….. blood…………
Today………!!

This picture is inspired by the poem by Ansley. I hope you like it~

The poem belongs to Ansley.
The picture to myself.

Ahh I love traditional.
media : prisma verithin pencils, prisma colors, derwent studio colored pencils, and my awesome sketch book. Plus the colorless blender which I love.

edit: I fixed the color