11/26/09
Mountain. Heavy mountain.
It changes over a long period of time.
The sky. Blue sky.
Invisible objects. Visible objects.
The sun. There’s only one.
Water. Something comfortable.
Commander Ikari.
Flowers. There’re many of the same ones.
There’re many unnecessary ones also.
The sky.
Red, red sky.
Flowing water.
Blood.
The smell of blood.
A girl who never bleeds.
A human created from red clay.
A human created by a man and a woman.
City. It’s built by humans.
Eva. It’s built by humans.
What is a human?
It’s created by God.
Humans were created by humans.
I have a life…heart.
A casing for the heart, the entry plug.
It’s the throne of the soul.
Who is this?
It’s me.
Who am I?
What am I?
What am I?
What am I?
What am I?
I am myself. This object is myself.
It’s a shape of myself, a visible self.
But I don’t feel like I’m myself.
It’s very strange.
I feel like I’m going to dissolve. I can’t recognize myself.
My figure’s disappearing.
I feel someone else.
Is there anyone beyond here?
Ikari.
I know her.
She’s Major Katsuragi.
Doctor Akagi.
Everyone.
Classmate.
The pilot of Unit 02.
Commander Ikari.
Who are you?
Who are you?
Who are you?