I remember waking up in a cold sweat, the remnants of my dream still lingering in my mind like a stubborn fog. I had dreamt of losing my teeth, and it left me unnerved. Teeth, of a...

It's a quiet Tuesday evening, and I'm sitting in my favorite armchair, sipping on a cup of chamomile tea. The comforting aroma of the tea mingles with the faint scent of lavender f...