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.