there was string or floss or something between my teeth and when I pulled it out, one of my upper back molars came out with it. I was shocked and I held it in my hand and didn't know where to go or what to do. there wasn't much pain/ the root of the tooth was meaty and a bit bloody.
I woke up in bed sleeping on my left side, facing a fucking huge ass lion's face. the lion was sleeping and breathing deeply. I felt calm at first, in a sleepy stupor, and then I realized there was a lion in my bed with his paw resting on me. I remembered that lions are scary and I got scared and tried to get away slowly without waking him up, but he did wake up and he sensed my fear and his claws dug into my arm.
something about Jim Carrey.
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