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.