DAY for NIGHT
A Fiction Based AR Project

by naccarato, 2017
DAY for NIGHT
A Fiction Based AR Project

by naccarato, 2017
Night 1.0

Night 1.0

The night had sprung a leak. The Milky Way had pushed back hard against the rising black abyss — causing the day to be lost in the moment.
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Day 1.1

Day 1.1

It was a cold December morning, the coldest he could recall in recent years. A thin layer of powdered snow, lay beneath his feet. Each step he took triggered a sharp resounding crack, in response to the contact between the soles of his boots and the frozen ground below.
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Night 2.0

Night 2.0

He had first met her the night before. He had said hi and she had smiled back. It had seemed a sad and knowing smile, a Mona Lisa smile he had thought.
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Day 2.1

Day 2.1

He had wakened to the sound of the jackhammers and voices drilling through the paper thin walls of his apartment. More condo developments were on their way.
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NIGHT 3.0

NIGHT 3.0

He’d taken the last metro on the orange line to Place St. Henri. There had been only a few tired souls braving the trek at 2:00 am in the morning.She had been one of them.
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Day 3.1

Day 3.1

He found himself on a rooftop, looking down at the mangle of hydro and phone wires which sliced the air, creating arbitrary grids patterns.
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Day 4.1

Day 4.1

Phoebe the house cat has straddled herself onto his shoulders. She was happiest there, her purrs drowning out the monotonous drip from the kitchen tap.
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Night 5.0

Night 5.0

As a child he would wait for hours at the top of the stairs awaiting the arrival of his father. They had secretly agreed upon a rendezvous to watch Have Gun Will Travel, a western on the B/W TV set.
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Day 5.1

Day 5.1

The extraction had gone smoothly. The two back molars lay dormant before him, stained with specks of blood.
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Night 6.0

Night 6.0

He woke with a start. He had dreamt of V. He reached for his cell phone. The blue illuminated digits announced it was only 3:00 am.
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DAY 6.1

DAY 6.1

V had called him that morning announcing that they should see a movie. It was the latest Spider-ManHe recalled how Parker had been bitten by a spider — triggering his transformation
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NIGHT 7.0

NIGHT 7.0

That night he dreamt that he was Parker, and that V had been captured by one of Spider-Man’s archenemy the Green Goblin, whose maniacal laughter had pierced through his own armored and well kept– secret identity
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DAY 7.1

DAY 7.1

Every day he’d take ritual walks around the hood, loosing himself to his thoughts — blind to his surroundings, or the people he’d encounter.However, today was an exception. An event occurred which made him realize that for the past 20 years he’d been walking around in circles
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NIGHT 8.0

NIGHT 8.0

The TV screen had filled with white static. He sat transfixed unable to move. He had read somewhere that 1% of the static’s noise was a result of radiation -- remnants from the Big Bang.He began wondering if extra-terrestrials weren’t perhaps using the noise for coded transmissions.
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DAY 8.1

DAY 8.1

He stared at a fixed point in space this space was abstract. made up of millions of possibilities. of atoms. of light. and numbers
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NIGHT 9.0

NIGHT 9.0

V. watched in silence. as the night fell. censoring the hues of the indigo sky. knowing that the memories she’d built would some-day fade once again
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DAY 9.1

DAY 9.1

He had made his way down to Division St. the flickering lights from a forgotten era. cracked. at the sound of his voice.
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NIGHT 10.0

NIGHT 10.0

he woke with a start.the rain had moved in hard — wiping all traces of V. of their night together
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DAY 10.1

DAY 10.1

in a moment. of infinite sadness, he peeled away the light exposing the underbelly of a fallen star. perplexed by the nature of his find he turned back to realize that only the self remained.
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NIGHT 11.0

NIGHT 11.0

V. came to realize that her life was defined by numbers which in turn was controlled by the passage of time.She’d begin and end her days by remembering the number of coffees, she ‘d drank, or the number of cigarettes she’d crushed beneath her feet
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DAY 11.1

DAY 11.1

Her bright orange wig added further to her surreal appearance generating a momentary smile across her face and making her wonder which Fellini movie she would best be suited for
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NIGHT 12.0

NIGHT 12.0

He stood before the thundering sky.the sound of laughter and excitement roared from the crowd behind him.the spectacle was unfolding.V.was nowhere to be seen.
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