There is an incredibly delicious Thai dish called Mah Hor, which I believe, translates to galloping horses. Sadly, this blog does not contain the recipe for this highly recommended culinary treat. I am awake again and decided to get up and write about the impact of having a bad dream (aka nightmare or frightmare).
Night horses The horses that gallop through my dreams with wild abandon delight in the existential dread I cannot outrun. They may stop to graze on fodder grown thorny and bitter after years of neglect amongst hope cast aside like litter. But soon they are off again racing to the brink of their existence and my conscious state - sleep does not come easy After they've paid a visit.