Dream About Bleeding Gums Novels & Stories

It swallows me whole. I head to the bathroom first, humming under my breath. After brushing my teeth and worrying about my bleeding gums, I turn the shower on, letting the steam fill the room as I catch my reflection in the mirror. My lips are slightly swollen, and there’s a faint bruise on my collarbone... a mark he left. There are hickeys littered across my neck, down to my boobs. I giggle. I look... happy.

Maybe I am not hallucinating; my heart is racing so fast; if he is real, it is worse than any nightmare. I have never been able to harm the monsters in my dreams, so this time, I am just going to__ I bite on his bottom lip, with enough force, until i can almost feel my teeth meeting together. He groans low in his throat, and a chill trickles down my spine when I see the blood coating his lip and taste the metal, his glazed eyes also appear to be more focused. My body is startled with cold dread, I have no more doubts, this is happening!

Just like he has always done. I couldn't stand up because I was so intensely weak. The cramps I had were pretty bad, I was sweating all over. I felt some kind of metallic taste in my mouth, also a bile was sitting in my throat. I rushed to the bathroom as I emptied the content of my stomach. I could tell that I have never had it this worse before, I felt this was something different. I turned on the faucet at the sink to rinse my mouth and there was a red colouration in the water. I checked my mouth in the mirror, and my gums were swollen and it was bleeding.

Dad teased back. A few hours into my sleep, I awoke. I tend to have nightmares, and they are about me. I kept having the same dream over and over and over again. Me facing a mirror, with my reflection staring back at me, but it was way more different from me, her eyes were ash and black and gold mixed together. It was appealing like it showed so much self-control and power but it was also scary. My mouth had excess blood that had dried and my fangs were shown, along with my claws. They were drenched in blood, I couldn't tell if it was human or not and then my dream would end when I look at my reflection and it would smile back at me.

I'm scared to look at my body, I already expect small bruises on my body, but this dream doesn't look like I'm just going to end up with just small bruises. I was drenched in my sweats, my bed is not only wet, it is soaking wet. Likewise, I hesitantly looked over my body, and I was right, I don't only have bruises, but I also have big cuts, but the cuts are very visible to other people. I have to apply a band-aid before the bleeding could stop. “If this nightmare continues, I'm going to surely bleed to death in my sleep.” I muttered, making my way to the bathroom to take my bath.

A sharp pain pulsed through my gums, and when I spat, streaks of blood splattered across the porcelain. Beck banged on the door, yelling. "Is everything okay?" My chest tightened. "I'm...I'm fine," I replied. Wiping my mouth, I felt something strange—off. Slowly, I ran my tongue along my teeth and froze. My fingers were unsteady as I touched my canines They were longer and sharper, protruding out of my gum. My breath hitched as I looked up at the mirror. My own wide-eyed reflection stared back. What the heck is happening to me?

If anything, it grew sharper. My heart thumped painfully against my ribs, hard and frantic, like it wanted to break free. Sweat clung to my forehead, dripping along the side of my face as I struggled to suck in a shaky breath. The dream flashed behind my eyes again. That sky. That moon… glowing like a bleeding wound in the heavens. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to calm my racing mind. A Blood Moon… Why would I see that? Why now? Another breath trembled out of me.

Maybe I partied too hard, and my body can not take it. "I’m up," I yell back, dragging my tired body out of bed and into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror, my long black hair is out of control, as if I went ten rounds with my pillow last night. I had another strange dream last night where this lady tells me to run from the monster chasing me. I keep running as this thing with blood-red eyes chases me. I always wake up right as it gets to me, and I'm always covered in sweat. My body shakes when I wake up. I don't understand what it means.

First I get this weird dream and now my hair! I feel my legs give in as I fall to the ground, my throat starts drying out and my head starts to hurt. I grab onto my head as I hear a loud ringing in my head. I started coughing and held my stomach. I felt something in my throat that spilled out on the floor. It was blood. I was coughing up blood. "You need blood," I hear Peter say as I cough up more blood onto the ground. I was too weak to argue with him.

The moment that I got to the room, I immediately went to the bathroom and I spit out saliva because I could still taste the blood. "Fck! I guess my jaw weakened huh? This wouldn’t bleed even if I am slapped a few times but in just one slap of that man it already bled. Funny. I said to myself, after that I washed my face and cleaned my mouth. I got out of the comfort room and went to my study table to get some cigarette.