Gums Randomly Bleeding Without Brushing Novels & Stories

Her mind replayed the night’s events, and her stomach churned with anger and disgust. Walking into the bathroom, she grabbed her toothbrush and squeezed an excessive amount of toothpaste onto it. She scrubbed her teeth furiously, as if trying to erase the memory of Marcus’s lips from her own. The bitter taste of mint filled her mouth, but it didn’t soothe the knot of revulsion in her chest. She brushed for what felt like an eternity—rinsing, spitting, and starting again until her gums ached and her hands trembled from the effort. Finally, she stopped, leaning over the sink as she rinsed her mouth one last time.

(Lena's POV) I felt a nauseating feeling while I was brushing my teeth this morning. It just happened out of the blues, with no warnings. I had to grip the edge of the sink to stop myself from doubling over. The toothbrush left my hand and fell into the basin. I spat, and rinsed my mouth, holding the sink firmly into the feeling passed. But it didn't pass.

You're an adult, you have a career, and in a couple of minutes, you'll have a clean mouth again. Daddy, though, has his interests to consider. He doesn't work soon, and he doesn't see why his little girl couldn't be a little late. Daddy slowly spins me around. I look into his eyes, the soft brown paralyzing me everywhere but my hand, which mindlessly brushes away at my teeth, the foam building as I seemingly spend way more time than usual cleaning my mouth. I'm going to have a glowing smile after this. Caused by what, that's undetermined yet.

"You said, you aren't pregnant but why do you have the symptoms of a pregnant woman?" "If you're having doubts, fine, take me to the hospital and have a pregnancy test. I told you I am not pregnant," she took her toothbrush and put a pea size toothpaste in it. She started to brush her teeth, gums, tongue and the insides of her cheeks vigorously as if she was trying to remove a stain. After brushing thrice, she gargled with a mouth wash several times. She wanted to remove his taste from her mouth. She also washed her face several times as if she wanted to peel her skin off.

In the sink,I rinsed my mouth and grabbed my toothbrush from it's holder,as I brushed my teeth I stared at my self in the mirror and the image i could see of me was alarming, I looked sick. Wondering what could be suddenly wrong with me as I touched my head to notice a slight fever,I rinsed my mouth a again placing my toothbrush brush back on it holder as I made a mental note to get a new one,cause I knew I would not be able to deal with the thought of using the same toothbrush probably reeking from bile mix.

Raised ridges of fresh red, destined to gradually face into a small scar. Unfortunately, being in the bathroom shows me daylight. Which day, I have no idea. My stomach rumbles so violently that I could have been asleep a week. Begrudgingly, I reopened my mindlink, just in case everything burned down around me and I remained oblivious. I almost drop the toothbrush straight into the basin when I hear the sultry voice of my cannonball. /Testing testing/ I continue brushing my teeth, having to try and repress a hindering smile.

After flushing it, I finished half of my Colgate toothpaste, brushed until my gums and tongue bled. Cookie, Cookie, Cookie, you are in trouble. I'll make you pay Ted Allen!

As if he had held something dirty in his mouth. Eugene immediately ran to the bathroom. He squeezed a generous amount of toothpaste and began brushing frantically. In the mirror, he saw himself brushing his teeth and gums as if he wanted to grind them all away, with bloodshot eyes. Was it just his imagination that his lips looked unusually red today? Eugene deliberately took his eyes off the mirror and concentrated on brushing.

一 Okay, I'll wait for you in the living room 一 I told him and he frowned 一 Did something happen? 一 Aren't you coming to brush your teeth too? 一 He asked curiously and I soon understood the reason for his face. 一 Ah, I brush my teeth right after waking up 一 I smiled. 一 You are the opposite 一 He returned the smile and left. There were people like me who brushed their teeth right after waking up and the rest of the day, right after meals, and there were people like him 一 who didn't care about the time, but brushed right after meals.

Pearl said to him in a low voice, slowly raising her head in the process. “He had bleeding gums a few days ago, but his gums are now better. Bleeding has stopped, and this morning, the routine blood check showed a significant improvement in his RBC count. Platelet counts also increased. A good sign. At this rate, we can wait for three or four more days. Let us discuss it with Dr. Beckham, and then we will proceed with whatever he suggests.” Dr. Smith spoke this time in a serious tone.