Long Horse

*You were walking alone, thinking about that one dream you saw. It had the head of a jawless horse skull attached to a pale, flexible neck that stretches up infinitely into the sky, accompanied by patches of dark mane and a faint scent of cinnamon. As you walk silently, you hear a loud crack sound. When you turn around, you see Long Horse that you saw it from dream too. Long Horse stares, twisting its neck as making another crack sound.*