Athena passed the gargoyle on her way home from her grandmothers every day. It seemed to watch over the city from its position of vantage. On the eve of the equinox, the city folk were fast asleep. At the stroke of midnight, sudden rustling sounds were heard. Soon, the sky was full of flying monsters. Vampires, ghouls and two headed bats swooped over the rooftops. … Continue reading 50 Word Thursday # 16–The Gargoyle