Tuesday, October 20, 2009
New Nightmare
Last night or sometime in the early morning, I suffered by far the worst and most realistic teeth shattering dream. I was in and out between a night with friends in Downtown LA and lying in bed juggling loose teeth in my mouth. The two occasions were intercut like a movie. The sun was setting in downtown and I just ended a creative meeting with my friend Hana and two others. We walked to their car. I wanted to go home but they convinced me to come over to some guy's posh loft. The whole time, my teeth were starting to fall out but I tried to hide it by keeping them in my mouth like candy. Cut to: us playing poker on a glass coffee table. Everyone's laughing and having fun but I struggled to keep my lips sealed. More teeth popped out. My mouth was full. I couldn't handle it anymore. I suddenly burst out half my teeth onto the glass table. Blood was everywhere. But my teeth didn't look like human teeth. They appeared almost like small white pearl-shaped things. My eyes were red. Everyone gasped and froze. Then I see myself in the dream lying in my own bed with loose teeth in my mouth. I could feel it. It felt so real. I was too frightened to spit them out because I didn't want to face the truth. Then I woke up.
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