I opened my door; I was no longer at home.
I closed my door; I’m always alone.
The sky is red when she comes.
The airs cold when she gone.
I’m wrapped here, in her tomb.
She’s dragging me, in her womb.
I’m not her son and I want to be alone.
Its time to break the bond, it’s time to go back home.
Dawn Mother is my final year project that still in progress. The end produce will be a short graphic novel animation. I am considering game mechanics to to be developed into a demo. This is truely my passion project and there will be more updates on the way. Please leav any constructive critisims, I will appricate it.