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ocelotLast night I woke up to a sudden crunching noise, and found a chunk of tooth in my mouth.
No, it wasn't one of those dreams where all your teeth are decaying and falling out. This was the real thing, though I'm exaggerating the serious of it slightly. It wasn't really a chunk. More like a flake. If I didn't know where it came from, I wouldn't be able to feel that there was anything wrong. And it wasn't really tooth - it was the plastic stuff that they used to cover the tooth yesterday.
Still, the fact that it hasn't held up even 24 hours makes me question the overall structural integrity of the tooth.
No, it wasn't one of those dreams where all your teeth are decaying and falling out. This was the real thing, though I'm exaggerating the serious of it slightly. It wasn't really a chunk. More like a flake. If I didn't know where it came from, I wouldn't be able to feel that there was anything wrong. And it wasn't really tooth - it was the plastic stuff that they used to cover the tooth yesterday.
Still, the fact that it hasn't held up even 24 hours makes me question the overall structural integrity of the tooth.
