Dream Journal
One of my front teeth hurt. I felt it was very, very loose and told Steve that there was something wrong with my tooth. He turned to look at me right as I pulled my tooth out.
The tooth was large and bright white with a bit of blood at the root. I tried to put it back in its place but it hurt too much and wouldn’t stay. My eyes widened and I told him that I needed a dentist immediately. I put the tooth in my cup of water.
We walked into a dentist office and I told him the problem, showing him the tooth. I remembered that I should have put the tooth into milk instead of water, and wondered if it was too late to make the switch.
The dentist took my cup of water and my tooth and told me that he could get me in tomorrow. I panicked and asked him if he would be able to reinsert the tooth if we waited that long, and he shrugged his shoulders and ignored me. I felt helpless.
Themes: Steve