I had a dream about my teeth today. In the dream my teeth were really yellow and stuff, and then I decided to brush them. I brushed. It felt nice and cooling. And then something went wrong.
You know that feeling when your teeth is hanging onto your gums by a thread? Yeah, I felt that. And then I rinsed, and a part of a tooth fell out, two front teeth were hanging on by a thread, and there was blood.
Oh yes, blood.
I touched my first front tooth, and for some reason pulled it out. The red-hot fiery pain.
And then the dream ended. I immediately woke up and brushed my teeth. Nightmare. Completely terrifying. I am paranoid about my teeth. I already have five fillings.
(Really, in the dream I felt it. Felt it. That's what woke me up.)
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