Far Horizons: Tales of Sci-Fi, Fantasy and Horror. Issue #22 January 2016 | Page 21

New Year’s Resolution impossible since he had been working on the far east side of the farm that day. These thoughts faded along with the world, leaving a copper taste in Nathan’s mouth as he died. Dustin Coffman Nothing beats Time Square at the turn of a new year. As the clock nears midnight on December 31st, the eyes of the United States tune in to the dazzling lights and bustling energy of New York City. Anticipation runs high and shows on every smiling face as the crowd patiently waits for the ball to drop. New Year’s Eve in the Big Apple always features big time music performances, balloons, confetti, and fireworks. It feels like the whole world holds its breath and cheers as the clocks strike twelve. This year is no different. In fact, it is estimated that one million people are in Times Square tonight. Among them is Nathan O’Haver, who may look to everyone else as nothing more than a well off business man, but in truth, he isn’t a man at all. Nathan just so happens to be a sharply dressed vampire who is over two hundred years old. Naturally, this wasn’t always the case; at one point in time, Nathan was just a young farm boy in Nebraska working on his father’s land, just a normal dirt poor man until the strange drifter showed up one summer night looking for work. Nathan’s father hired the newcomer and put him to work at once, but there was something odd about the guy that neither Nathan nor his father could place. It only took three nights for them to find out just what made this hired hand so different. Nathan was working alone in the west field when the accident happened. Something had spooked his horse and without warning it had ran the corn stalk chopper over top of him. Bleeding out from countless wounds, Nathan knew there was no help coming as he lay in agony on top the fallen corn. He was close to death when he saw the newcomer standing over him, with eyes on fire. Nathan knew as he drifted away that the blood had drawn this creature, which was Nathan had awoken with a hunger so strong his whole body hurt. He couldn’t imagine anyone ever being this hungry, not even the starving children oversea. With no teacher or master around to tell him how to hunt, Nathan gave in to his hunger. After slaughtering all the workers on the farm and saving his family, Nathan ran away and never looked back. Time heals all wounds, and years later the idea of family never crossed his mind again. His whole world had been taken away from him by a stranger, but the gift he had received had paid that price a hundredfold. The world looked, smelled, and tasted a million times better than it had when he was human. Nathan often thought he truly was never really alive until the day he died and came back changed. As he travelled the globe, Nathan met others like him; some showed him tricks and helped him use gifts he never knew he had, while others tried to destroy him. Whoever his maker was, he must have been strong, because Nathan’s blood survived throughout all he had endured. It is nice standing about the people in Times Square, like a wolf in sheep’s skin. Nathan had always wanted to visit New York but in his many travels, he had yet to do so. It had always been on his bucket list, and he had finally made time for it this year. Nathan almost laughs as he looks around at how stupid most of the humans look, wearing large foam purple hats and waving foam fingers. Normally, this type of behaviour would be okay at sporting events where alcohol is involved, but a lot of people here are as sober as a Jaybird. Then a strange thought comes to mind, How many of these people could he kill before someone stopped him? Nathan senses a few of his own kind among the crowd, but they’re all young ones. They couldn’t do him any harm even if they tried. Of course Nathan had heard the rumours and whispers about New York’s protector, a new-born who calls himself the Street Devil. A part of him wants to go on a killing spree just to see if the stories were true, but of course that will not do, since he is trying to give up such bad habits. 21