The mummified corpse on Dr Jade’s table lay on its side with fingers clawed and legs crouched, kneeling. The mouth was open, caught in the middle of a frozen scream.
All Dr Jade was interested in were the teeth though; the perfect white teeth on the grey, withered body.
With latex covering her fingers like an outer skin, Dr Jade felt inside the mouth until her finger brushed against something sharp.
Dr Jade bent in closer.
A golden incisor jutted out of the centre like a stalactite. Holding it firmly with both fingers, Dr Jade pulled.
Green liquid erupted from the hole, spraying Dr Jade’s face and Dr Jade screamed in agony as the flesh on her face melted.
Inspiration came easy this week, that is, after I realised that the tools I was seeing in the picture are actually used on teeth. Still, I enjoy the process of having no idea what to write about one second, to suddenly having a story bursting out of you.
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