Mountains. Heavy mountains.
They take a long time to change. The sky. A blue sky. Something invisible, something visible. The sun. There is only one. Water. Something pleasant. Commander lkari. Flowers. There are many of them the same, many of them useless. The sky. Red, red sky. The color red. I don't like red. Spewing water. Blood. The smell of blood. A girl who doesn't bleed. People made of red clay. People created by a man and a woman.
A city. People made it. Eve. Men made her. What is man? God made him. Men were made by men. I have a life and a soul. A soul vessel. A contact capsule. This is the throne of the soul.
Who is it? It's me. Who am i? What am i? What am i? What am i? What am i?

I am me. This object is me. It's an image of me, a visible me. But I don't feel like me. It's very strange. I feel as if I am dissolving. I cannot realize myself. My figure disappears. I feel someone else. Is there someone here in front of me?