Gums Randomly Bleeding Without Brushing Novels & Stories

I guess no ‘fun without the sun’ for them. I picked my brush from a cup in my large bathroom and squirted out a generous amount of toothpaste from the tube before scrubbing on my teeth in harsh motions. We had had spaghetti for dinner last night and the garlic stew had made my mouth smell like I had left a rat crawl in there and die. I gagged as I tried to reach the back of my tongue and spay harshly before rushing my mouth off and proceeding to make breakfast.

I brushed my teeth first. I imagined the odour coming from my mouth and I passed out at the thought that all my attempts to be seen as badass whenever I moved close to Reece to threaten him was probably seem as stupid with this mouth odor. I brushed my teeth two more times, coaxing the whiteness of my teeth to return to it's former glory.

Returning the phone from where it is a while ago because my eyes are now starting to tingle a bit. They feel dry and kinda sting. My eyes closed once more as I try to go back to dreamland. Guessing Dr. Myers would be here in no time. "Everything will be fine," I said. "Oh shit!" With an aching body, I managed to hop out from the bed and automatically go to my bathroom. There, my fingers grabbed my toothbrush and added a double pea-sized of toothpaste as I brush my teeth. No one wants their mouth to smell awful right? And no one wants to talk to someone who has a bad breath.

I urged them, and didn't wait for their response before dashing to the bathroom. Safely in the bathroom, I took out an extra toothbrush in there, though it was small, I knew it would surely do the trick. I applied the toothpaste and brushed my mouth thoroughly like never before. I brushed with anger that I felt the pain in brushing. I brushed my teeth, my tongue, and my lips, and I didn't stop til I began to bleed, because the more I remembered what happened, the harder I brushed. When I was done, I stared at my face in the mirror, and it was looking all red with the toothbrush's bristles almost gone, it was just a few remaining on the stick, and I wondered where the rest of it went.

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 coloration in the water. I checked my mouth in the mirror, and my gums were swollen and it was bleeding. "Freda, open the door right now…" he growled. I flinched looking for ways to make him not see me like this. I have known him for quite some time and I still have not gotten used to his growling in anger and frustration. "I'm fine, I promise." I managed to say at the top of my voice.

I’ll have to run to Blair’s to get more before training. I grab my toothbrush and toothpaste, although that has become quite a chore too. I gag every time the toothbrush touches my mouth, it’s gotten a little better since I went and got a cinnamon-flavored toothpaste instead of the mint, but I still have to talk myself out of puking every time I’m done with just my teeth. I gave up entirely on brushing my tongue; that was impossible without puking.

I don't know why i always feel differently these days when it comes to Alex,it seems like I'm loosing my mind and he just keeps making it worse with the way he always says the wrong but perfect words. I woke up the next morning with a slight pounding headache. I don't even remember falling asleep. I climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I took out my toothbrush and toothpaste and began scrubbing my teeth until i heard knocks on my door which eventually turned to pounding.

It was like I had gotten the piercing a year ago, and not just yesterday. I burped, and the coppery taste of blood filled my mouth. I grimaced. Ugh, I must have ingested my blood by mistake. I rubbed my tongue against the roof of my mouth, still stunned. This didn’t make any sense. Why did the wound on my tongue stop bleeding in such a short time? My condition caused wounds to bleed uncontrollably, and because of this my skin bruised easily. Had Lucius done something to stop the bleeding, like that pain relief bar from last night? That had done the trick—

No toothbrush. "I'm going to make Jonathan suffer a heart attack if he sees me like this wandering around the house." I try to fix my hair with my hands and twist it up. It's better this way. I run my finger over my teeth and gargle with water, trying to minimize any bad breath. Drooling all over him in the car was enough embarrassment.

Wasn't he going too far? This wasn't the first time he had kissed her. If there hadn't been any news, she might have been happy. But this time, there was no joy, only bitterness. She squeezed the toothpaste and brushed her teeth with force, until her gums bled. Even after brushing her teeth, she felt like she could still smell his breath in her mouth. It was driving her crazy.