Tasks / Journey To The End Of The Night: San Francisco Halloween 2011
The city spreads out before you. Rushing from point to point, lit by the slow strobe of fluorescent buses and dark streets. Stumbling into situations for a stranger's signature. Fleeing unknown pursuers, breathing hard, admiring the landscape and the multitude of worlds hidden in it.
For one night, drop your relations, your work and leisure activities, and all your usual motives for movement and action, and let yourself be drawn by the attractions of the chase and the encounters you find there.
How did you survive for as long as you did? Was your chasing technique irresistible? What's the story you were already telling even before it was over? Do you think that's going to heal? Tell us.
1 to 2000 players
6 completed :: 3 in progress
Interested in collaborating on this: (no one yet!)
After watching a runner nearly get creamed by a cab in Mexico City, anna one saw a nifty project happening in New Orleans that gave her an idea for a checkpoint which would remind players that if you die in the chase, you die in real life. Players...
10:36pm Waiting. For the bus to take us to Fisherman’s Wharf. 20 minutes. Now 12 minutes. It’s late. Well, it’s not that late. We have some time till midnight. But we’ve been running. We’re tired. The bus will take us to Fisherma...
I've put off submitting this proof way too long. The memories of that night are all in tatters and fragments now. I remember moving as part of a massive surge from the starting line, jogging in packs of twenty and thirty, all of us amped up on adre...
This was my third Halloween Journey to the End of the Night, and there were two big changes this year: the ability to visit the checkpoints in any order, and the optional resurrection checkpoint. My cohort and I chose a route that relied heavily on ...
KOBE beef burger from gordon and biersch and a glass of hef to start the night.... 3.5 hours of running through the city .... 6 stamps of approval 1 unforgettable night
Started out the night like everyone else, human megaphoning information, which eventually turned into telephone over where we were....I never saw the elephant broccoli peanut butter, but oh well. My group, the two of us decided to make our way south...