THE SKYSCRAPER THAT MOVES        
                                          
 TAINARON  IS   A   BUILDING  OWNED   AND 
  OPERATED BY AMATA TEXNOLOGIYASI PLACED  
 CLOSED  TO  THE  HARBOR IN  MALMÖ.  IT'S 
 ROUGHLY SIXTY  FLOORS  HIGH (REAL NUMBER 
    UNKNOWN), DARK BLUE AND COMPLETELY    
    RECTANGULAR. IT FEATURES NO SIGNS,    
 LIGHTS,  OR  ORNAMENTS,  APART   FROM  A 
 HELIPAD  ON   TOP.  MOST   FLOORS   HAVE 
 EXTERIOR WALLS COMPLETELY MADE OF GLASS. 
                                          
 IN LATE  EVENINGS, SHROUDED  BY  MALMö'S 
 SIGNATURE FOG ROLLING IN FROM  THE  SEA, 
 THE BUILDING COMES TO  LIFE: IT MOVES ON 
 A   THOUSAND  ROBOTIC  LEGS  TO  ANOTHER 
 (SECRET)  PART  OF TOWN, OR PERHAPS  OUT 
 TO  SEA. THIS  SIGNALS  A NEW  AND  MORE 
      VISCIOUS PHASE OF THE TAINARON      
                ECOSYSTEM.                
                                          
 THE  GUESTS  ARRIVING  DURING  THE EARLY 
 EVENING ARE  TREATED  TO FOOD AND DRINK, 
 LIVE  MUSIC,  BEATUTIFUL  VIEWS,  AND  A 
    COMFORTABLE BUT MAZE-LIKE INTERIOR    
    STRUCTURE (THE BUILDING FEATURES A    
  MULTITUDE OF STAIRWELLS AND ELEVATORS,  
 PLACED SEEMINGLY  AT RANDOM,  NONE GOING 
       FURTHER THAN A FEW FLOORS).        
                                          
 AS TIME GOES ON, THE  LIGHTS SLOWLY DIM, 
 UNTIL THE AIR  INSIDE HAS  TAKEN  ON THE 
 SAME  QUALITY  AS THE  SURROUNDING MIST: 
 BLUE-GRAY, SPRINKLED WITH THE SMALL  RED 
 DOT'S  BY DOOR LOCKS AND CONTROL PANELS. 
 IF YOU WOULD  LOOK  THROUGH THE  WINDOWS 
 YOU WOULD SEE THE MIST  ROLLING BY,  AND 
 PERHAPS  THE   OUTLINE   OF  SOME  OTHER 
           BUILDING, FAR BELOW.           
                                          
 DURING  THE  NIGHT,  AFTER  TAINARON HAS 
 STARTED  MOVING,  THE  LOWER  FLOORS ARE 
 SHUT  OFF, PREVENTING ENTRY OR  EXIT FOR 
 THE  GUESTS.  FOOD  IS NO LONGER SERVED, 
 BUT THE DRINKS BECOME  MORE EXTRAVAGANT. 
 IT'S AT THIS  POINT THAT THE  SECOND SET 
 OF   GUEST  ARRIVES,  VIA  HELICOPTER  - 
  AMATA TEXNOLOGIYASI AND THEIR FRIENDS.  
                                          
                                     
                                          
 IN  MY DREAM I AM INVITED AS A FRIEND OF 
 ONE OF  THE SERVERS,  AND THUS SAFE.  WE 
 SIT   IN  ONE  OF  THE   LARGE  WINDOWS, 
 LOOKING   THROUGH   THE   MIST  FOR  ANY 
 LANDMARKS  TO PIERCE THROUGH  THE  MIST. 
 SHE TELLS ME THAT APART FROM COMING  AND 
 GOING  FROM WORK, SHE'S  NEVER  SEEN THE 
 BUILDING FROM THE OUTSIDE. WE BOTH SIGH. 
                                          
 THE NEXT DAY I AM INVITED TO  THE PUBLIC 
     DEMONSTRATION OF THE EXOBUBBLE.