May 25, 2006 -
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Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down, broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
…
When Jill fell down, she did frown
Then her eyes did flood.
For Jack’s head had split, and Jill had a fit
To see all that blood
Jill found a doctor, who had to watch her
While poor Jill’s face did crumple
She told the story, and they did hurry
To help poor Jack survive his tumble
Since that day, you could say
That they weren’t quite the same
For Jill went crazy, and Jack was daze-y
And now at the asylum they stay.
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So, it's Jack and Jill. Slightly crazy though. The last three verses belong to MEH. The first belongs to that person who thought up the rhyme. So this is a sketch, as probably anything I'll upload for a while will be. You see, I lost all my colored pencils. I know. It sucks. AHHHHH. So I have to buy new prismas and everything, and meanwhile I have crappy sketches to upload. Whoopdie doo.
This pic will be gone when I finish. So this version of Jack and Jill are copyright Kathryn R. Me. Guh-rowl. Jill's dress is supposed to be like a pail of water; look at the bodice and the bands on the sleeves. Keep in mind she looks a lot older than Jack, due to height and everything but she's actually shorter than/same height as Jack. She's just standing on pails. Jack is a scrawny boy. Might make that different.
Sometimes Jack or Jill will wear a pail on their head. Hah.
If I find anyone stealing any idea from this picture and claiming it as their own, I will eat you. And spit you out. :] I just happen to be rather proud of this concept. Don't think of me as a bad person. :]
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