THE ALULA DIMENSION



Growing like a weed in the media, pixel by pixel, hiccup by hiccup, comes AlulA. She's a twisty, twisting place, swollen with wet tubers, numerous passageways, and supple beings. AlulA's architecture was grown by a flock of giant slugs who inhabit the outer perimeter, pushing forever out into the darkness. Humanoids like Zeep and Zoota hang out amongst the hypercuboid structures, sucking liquids from the gentle wells. Sometimes they debate whether or not AlulA is all there is, and whether the matrix of chambers they live in is icky, slimey, or maybe just sensitive.

Whenever the denizens of The AlulA Dimension get tangled into polymers of tension, they resort to an assortment of ethical devices -the Bionic Codes. These are invoked in sinuous Alulian rituals like the "Slurm," and the "Web Jam."

It is very likely that there is a link into The AlulA Dimension through Brooklyn, for occasionally the Bionic Codes leak out into the streets and appear on T-shirts, websites, and projections in Nightclubs and Museums. Sometimes things from Brooklyn leak into AlulA. It is rumored that strange parties take place there where people climb all over the hypercuboids and say scurrilous things. Sometimes cigarette butts get into the well of clear water adding further proof that humans are finding a way in.


Zeep, above, is hanging out in one of the chambers of the AlulA Dimension. Then again, this may in fact be Cynthia Rector from the East Village, New York. Zeep couldn't be bothered with the ambiguities as she is very busy confronting one of her toys.

SLUGS OF ALULA


VENTINGS

©1995 Ebon Fisher
Signal Ebon: alula@interport.net


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