New dream
A classic!
I'm attending a funeral wake in a community centre when I can feel my front teeth are wobbly, I look at them in a mirror and yes they are wobbling and come off my gums.  The teeth are made of plastic and have  little tags that would fit to a hole like a plastic toy and there are traces of glue. I try to fit them back in but they won't stay in, I think about when I can get to my dentist, but I'm more worried about if people would notice my teeth are missing