Shadow of the Past

      It was in the dark hours of the Night. I was standing on a high rock near the beautiful valley. At such late time with My sleepless Spirit, thoughts took me wandering on strange paths and places...I forgot how I arrived here or why I came, like some hidden part of my Mind plotted against me. Sitting on this rock I realized that it had a weird shape, like some kind of mythical creature. Suddenly I arose with a feeling of unknown danger, or perhaps with intuitive alert. Indeed! The Rock had a shape of a creature I knew very well! It was...it was...With hesitation and growing disquiet I whispered to myself - A GARGOYLE!!!
      It was the creature from my nightmare dreams! Gazing at this waking horror I started to faint - My Mind was twisting. In that moment I felt the merging of dreams and realities as one single way of manifestation. As I floated in a maelstrom of past memories I remembered why I came in this unknown place - It called me! This bestial creature summoned me from the forgotten Realm of Shadows.
       The Night became devoid of any sound or movement. The silence was unbearable, like stilled echo in a graveyard. The Creature started to move, first it spread its black rocky wings like huge clouds, I felt like a small point of shadow in comparison to its mighty shape. When this bizarre Gargoyle was towering above me, I sensed a weird feeling of protection, some kind of shadowy shield. All my fears and worries drowned in a sea of inner tranquility. Then, I approached him slowly, until I was face to face with this Guardian of Dreams, I stopped and stood still for a second.
  With a voice like a thunder he spoke: ,,I waited for you Wanderer! Waited for so long....I began to think that you will never find the way home, They thought you were Lost in this Grey World. But I always had a sparkle of undoubted hope toward you! I watched your every step and guided you in awakening from this worldly slumber. Now, we must leave at once!”
     The Sun began to rise like a fireball from sleeping mountains, its rays covered the World in a waking Light. The Night seemed to fade away like a veiled mantle. Above the high rock, between the red clouds of dawn, the Wings of this Unholy Creature carried me into the Shadow of the Past...