dentist

I sat on the bus, fifteen to twenty other people were on it all waiting for the dentist to call us back into his operating area. The bus sped down the road, but the toilet was out of bounds, I don't know if it was broken or not, but we certainly weren't allowed to use it as a thin ginger teen found out when he got a shock from the handle.

I was called to the back, the dentist beckoned me into the operating area and instructed me to sit on the chair. I sat, lay back and the chair moved itself and me into a laying position. The dentist told me to open my mouth, he checked my teeth and sent me back to the front of the bus.

I took my seat and tried to fish something out from between my teeth. One came away in my hand, I looked at it all rotten and decayed, blood around the root end. I screamed a little, rushed down to the toilet, jumping the three steps down to the door. I opened it, there was no shock, and went in. Pulling the light switch I looked at the gap in my mouth. In the gap, hanging down I saw what looked like white right hand train points from a model railway layout. I pulled one out, shouted "it looks like a fucking train track." I closed my teeth together and peered into the hole. As I looked into it I fell into it as a train, a small steam loco, came belting towards me from the back of my own throat. My eyes strained and it hit.