Jessica Rainey

Extracts from

ENDOMA

(and around)





ENDOMA


Construction of Endoma began in 35PrE with the major exterior and interior structures completed by ENTRY. 15km in diameter, 3km at peak, Endoma has an exterior surface area of 353.25km. The shell is a double layer of 166,200 neo-ethylene tetrafluoromethanol (NET) hexagonal panels, supported by 16 main beams, 208 supporting beams and 1664 subsidiary beams. At the summit of the structure - one-third outside, two-thirds within - is MAMILLA.













stage one recharge



you ease yourself back...lie flat

your body...fully aligned

you close your eyes


you feel

warm..comfortable..content

you breathe in...release a sigh


beneath you the recharger holds your weight

you feel

heavy..full..lethargic


below you

the form

warm...waxy

cradles you...lulls you

deeply


you breathe in...smile

your muscles relax...your tensions dissolve

you release...your breath...slowly


you feel

the waxiness give

in light pin pricks


the sensation hooks

on the soles of your feet

runs

up the back of each leg

gathers

at the base of your back

threads

along your spinal cord

and up to cast off

at your crown


these lines.........tingle......in anticipation


you tense...breathe in

you think...you feel

warm..heavy..comfortable..content

but you feel

hot..uneasy

the form beneath you is holding you down

you hold yourself back...hold your breath in

you feel...your body...resisting

somethings dissolving


you try to relax

feel the warmth of the wax

but you feel

tense..unsettled


you sense

the tingling

intensify


you try to relax...but resist

you try to invite the intrusion

so insistent now forceful

so animal almost brutal

you have little choice

your seams

rip........open

hot

pins

prick

you

feel


your skin


dissolve











Postcards from Inside


I


View from Hillthree of the South Downs. Lush green

Gives way to growing fields to natural

Parks and gardens: such a idyllic scene!

In the north, woodland, where the magical

Greenfingered weave their wicker world. Round stream,

The Circumference glitters, beautiful

Blue border despite its impurity.

Here four tributaries, full of reeds, cleanse

Our inevitable waste, the cycle

Feeds the central lake, the perfect circle,

Still, clear. Blue and green… imaginary lens?

No. The Floor: grounding our frivolity.











THE FLOOR


Covering a surface area of 177 km², The Floor is two thirds earth, one third water. Around the interior circumference of ENDOMA is a river, 0.5km-wide. This river has 4 tributaries that feed a 3km-wide lake in the centre; they also separate the 4 earth sections. These feature forest in the north, downland in the south, meadow and tended parks towards the centre, and various essential constructs in the east and west. Aside from the areas cultivated by the GREENFINGERED, nature is allowed to be nature.










stage two recharge



removal of waste

one and two

internal flush

external scrub










Postcards from Inside


II


Above glows interconnectivity

As dusk falls below. Four disks, The Ovals,

Dominate: they host our activity.

Between, descending, on the ordinals,

Four ringed forms: they aid our ability.

These are linked by routes to peripheral

Places: the higher ovals, outer spaces.

The Upper Network, our constellation,

Our city vision, geometrical

Positions charted with mathematical

Precision. And there our recreation

Time enhances our Endoman faces.











THE UPPER NETWORK


Suspended and animated above THE FLOOR, the Upper Network consists of: 4 OVALS, 3km by 2km, 1.5km above floor level; 4 RING STRUCTS, 1km in height, each with 4 rings diminishing in size from the base ring to the peak; 4 smaller UPPER OVALS, .05km by .03km, 2km above floor level; and 2 observation BUBBLESTRUCTS attached to the side of the dome-shield. These structures are all interconnected via 2 HICIRCLERS, 8 ROUTES and 14 vertical LINKERS.











stage three recharge


Calcium, chloride, chromium

copper, magnesium... Zinc

deficiency equals impaired

immunity. Increase intake

to nought point five milligrams of

iron, iodine, sodium.

Excessive phosphorus equals

absorption rates reduced. Depletion

comple…

But they’s glowing.

P does not make glow.

Aw, they was looking green.

Potassium, selenium...

no trace element evident.

No trace?

Selenium test negative.

But yesterday there was no no trace,

today we must have trace.

No trace. Boost obligatory.

Now. A B C D E Folic

A K. Energy report please.

Well, they took a pickmeup or two... or…

How many?

Four.

What?

Sugarrush, Hi-skifter, Lone-Endo, Blast.

Not good Sub conscientiousness.

I know, I know but…

desired participation

in a dynamic experience

equals energy required.

No excuses. Four sugar high

PMUs are not conducive

to health, are not conducive to

wealth, are not conducive to a

refined recharge, a refined re…

Alright. Alright. Is conducive.

Forecast please. Do not overcast.

Do not overcast? Yet

undercasting is conducive to

the destruction of health, wealth

and Sub relations with a recharger.

Do you know how to know

what happens next?

These animal minds have

whims, fancies, urges.

They have their own wayward ways

and these ways involve

pickmeups. Or

skifting out the excess.

Update please.

We anticipate an average 24hours as follows:

mental activity : high : input : 2 times 4hours

mental activity : low : output : 1 times 4hours

physical action : high : input : 1 times 4hours

physical action : occasional : output : adding up to 2hours

mental creation with highs and lows, emotional : output : 4hours

mental, physical, emotional prep : our 2hour session with you.

We do not have any aches, pains, twitches, itches or sores.

We do not have any fears, phobias, niggles, or gnawing anxieties.

We did not have any health warnings or free radical alerts.

We are not requesting any booster options,

special flavours or colour conditionings.

We express a preference for the colour:

green.

(Aside from a little excess sugar

skifted out pre-recharge)

we feel our current state of health to be:

satisfactory.

Thank you. Preparing

vitamineral mix.











Postcards from Inside


III


Underside, multiple layers debase

Our pristine upside. The mechanical

Production of needs must still be the case.

We sift, shovel, smelt raw material

Into more material and surface

To breathe in within this monumental

Structure, encompassing our past foreseen.

Two hundred years, more, since the exigence

Of Outside sealed our dome-shield; construction

Barely complete; our Entry instruction:

Do not look out. With The Circumference

There and no bridge, we look within and dream.










Ovella



I am lying on a field of bright bright yellow. Beneath me, an undulating surface supports my natural curves – the small of my back, the arch of my neck, the bend in my knees. Above me, against a backdrop of deep deep blue, coloured pods float. I am fascinated by this scene. There are 352 pods floating above me, most are green or blue, some red, orange, purple. They pulse, these pods, slowly, occasionally, as though shyly vying for attention. I watch a small green pod glow; it is subtle, the pulse, I have to keep watching. The pod returns to constant colour and the pulse moves to another – blue, further away, larger. I have trouble judging their size sometimes, I know they are not all the same, or equidistant from each other, or me. My eye wonders to another, further still, red, small, and another, closer, bright orange, big. I watch these pods for hours, lying on my back, looking up. They do not actually float, the pods, they change colour; but with the slow pulsing and subtle changes, they appear to float. They hang, suspended from an arboreal: there are nine of these in total. Each arb has eight branches: they are long, these branches, between 200 and 300 metres. The arb I am under is one of the larger ones: 300 metres tall, with a trunk 50 metres in diameter. This arb, these pods, have a total capacity of 50,000 motes. My focus shifts to the drifting motes in the spaces between the pods. They are everywhere, these specks, existing at a different pace to the pods. They drift around aimlessly, independently, until a pod begins to pulse, then, there are those among them that sense the change, that begin to shift, that find the direction and move, move, until all are moving en masse into the attracting pod. Then calm again. Then, when a pod begins to fade, they flow out suddenly en masse, starting small then spreading, spreading out into the space, until it is impossible to follow any one of them, lost amongst themselves. Then calm again. Occasionally one or two tiny motes dart across the sky space to be swallowed up by a pod already loaded, but generally the calm – the floating, drifting – sweeps quickly back to the space. But then another shift, further up or further across. My eye darts until I recognise that despite the general background of calm, despite the floating, the drifting, the rhythm is in fact fast; there are pockets of speed up here everywhere, all hours. 3,849 pods hang suspended over Ovella, and there are several on her surface, looking like fallen fruit. Ovella, that witch, the enchantress, holds 750,000 of us. Unable to resist her temptations, I too lift up, become a mote.










stage four recharge



ingestion of stodge:

slow-release

energy plus

nutrients needed











i d en it......too



I am


currently


(left forearm 4 bands) .......................................................... in year4 .............................................. (semi-permanent, cyclical)

(right forearm 3 bands) ................................................... of the 3nd15 ................................................ (permanent, increasing)


I have


(on my back) ............................................................ 326 lines/shapes/swirls

(on my front) ............................................................. 17 lines/shapes/swirls ...................................................... (all permanent)

(around my ring finger) ....................................................... 2 rings


these make me

208/326/17/E ................................................................ (permanently)


my tattooist tells me


the circle on my right shoulder blade is in a grand trine with the swirl in the small of my back and the dot just to the right of my left armpit


I am (therefore)

ingenious ...................................................................... (permanent?)


nu has read ...................................................................... my genetic profile

nu has interpreted ........................................................ my genetic profile

nu has created ...................................................................... my identity


I have


faith in my tattooist ............................................................................................................................................................................. (?)


I can


highlight a line/shape/swirl ....................................................................................................... (temporary, semi-permanent)

fill in the gaps (colour only) ........................................................................................................ (temporary, semi-permanent)

hide a permanent band/line/shape/swirl ................................................................................................................. (temporary)


I cannot


erase a permanent band/line/shape/swirl ............................................................................................................... (permanent)


They are






me











TATTOO


At the end of the 1st15 an ENDOMAN is given es adult identity, a full body tattoo. Semi-permanent bands on the right arm indicate the FIFTEEN CYCLE; on the left arm, which year within the Cycle. The number of lines on the back and front indicate the day and hour on which they was born, respectively. The number of rings on the right middle finger indicate which order within the hour they was created. The designs are influenced by an interpretation of the GENETIC PROFILE by a designated TATTOOIST.











stage five recharge



you are lying on your back...enclosed within the recharger...your eyes are closed

you feel

warm..relaxed..clean

your body has been washed


you can feel

a substance...swirling...around

you feel

soothed..supported..floating within


your needs have been assessed

you have been fed

you feel

clean..fresh..ready


you can feel

the fluid apply to your form

and you like

this sensation

it soothes you..strokes you

smoothes you..coats you


the substance layers onto your shape

and you feel

touched

like you want to be touched

you feel

warm..washed..wanted


the waxiness moulds around your form

you feel

new

like you have

a new skin

supple..sleek..impenetrable



you like

the feel of this overskin

tight over your body

it envelopes you

this overskin

enhances your own


it energises activates

improves you

you feel

an energy electrify you


you sense the recharger dutiful

and your mind awakes

as your body lies still


for the past ninety-five minutes

you have been recharging:


proceed to active input











THE OVERSKIN


The overskin is an additional layer applied to the exterior of the body. Not only does it enhance the function of natural skin and provide added protection; it also eliminates the need to produce clothing. The overskin has a thermoregulation system that can be consciously directed to specific areas at specific temperatures. It is thinner over the hands and thicker on the soles of the feet. At the point of any opening it thins out to nothing with the exception of those below which remain covered. The overskin is applied during RECHARGING.


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Jessica Rainey is a British writer living in Barcelona. Her work has appeared or will appear in All Angles (a bilingual English-Catalan short story anthology), Barcelona INK, Dusie, e-poema.gr, Páginas Rojas, Ricci Ricci Journal, and as a winner of the Science Fiction Poetry Association’s new poet competition.


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