I was talking with my mom about nothing of real importance. I didn't even notice anything was wrong until she pointed out that something was wrong. I went to look in the mirror and saw that I could pull back my tooth. It was on a sort of loose hinge. I pulled it back and underneath it was bright blue. Almost like some sort of geode. After that, I tried to talk again but the tooth wouldn't stay down. It was flapping as I talked. I eventually bit down on it and my tooth came completely off. That's when I woke up.