Regrowth (Inktober Day 8: Teeth)

I feel my teeth moving in my mouth

The feeling is overwhelming

I need to get them out

I take the pliers and pull my teeth

Blood gushes from the wound, but I still feel them

The pain keeps growing until everything goes numb

I still feel them there, but I’m losing strength

I pull one more out, and my vision fade to black

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