Stop Remembering

A picture of a character's of mine that Reedeemer and I started a story with. Though sadly it didnt go much farther than the start. It was really fun too. I missed it so drew this little piece. Then out of the blue decided to color it.

Pencil/ photoshop 9.0

Poem by Steve Conte- "rain"

To be honest I dont remember where I got this poem from, but I had a print out in my english note book, and there we go, I drew a picture to it. The original poem is as thus:

I dont feel a thing
and I stopped remembering
The days are just like moments turned to hours.

Mother use to say
if you want, you'll find a way
But mother never danced through fire shower

Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain
I walk in the rain, in the rain
Is it right or is it wrong
and is it here that i belong.

I dont hear a sound
Silent faces in the ground
The quiet screams, but I refuse to listen

If there is a hell
I'm sure this is how it smells
Wish this were a dream, but no, it isnt.

--Steve Conte-- "rain"