Post Traumatic Smile Disorder

I smiled and all my teeth fell out, some of them rolled into a plate of metal with small holes blocking the sewers. I gathered what I could of them and put them back in place with glue to barely stick them into my mouth. But, I didn't organize them well and the wisdom tooth became the front tooth. However, it wasn't important.

I smiled again, celebrating what I achieved but they fell once more. This time, they all disappeared in the sewage. Without hesitation, I lifted the metal plate and went down the dirt ladder, it smelled horrible.

When I reached the bottom, it got very dark except for a dying light coming from the hole above. I started looking for my teeth and I only found two or three, so I had to go deeper and deeper. I touched the dirty ground hoping to find something but in the end, I gave up and went back.

I went home and laid on the bed. I had a dream where I turn into a big wisdom tooth with a mouth. The tooth's mouth is made out of me, my body parts. It smiled and I watched my body parts fall down on the floor. They started shaking like they had epilepsy.

I didn't move to pick them up. I was watching my bodies without a reaction, not even a minimum one. No reaction except for the disturbing feelings I had from watching this strange scene.

It kept happening until all my bodies died.

I woke up panicking and started feeling my body parts to see if my body parts are still intact or whether I actually turned into a big wisdom tooth. Then I felt my teeth with my tongue and found them in place.

I almost smiled out of happiness, but I was scared. Ever since that night, I haven't smiled.