This is my third overall one shot. Hopefully you guys enjoy it. POST The End of Time part 2.
Darkness
I opened my eyes and found that it was black. Pitch black. I lifted my hand up and I couldn't even see my hand. I made sure that my eyes were actually opened by feeling. Weird, I thought. My eyes were open but everything was still pitch black. MY mind raced through all the possibilities of how I ended up like this.
Possibility 1: I'm blind. But that seems impossible. I've never re-generated blind before so that possibility was thrown out to the rubbish part of my mind almost straight away.
Possibility 2: I'm dead. Quite plausible since I can't even feel any pain…yet. I'll keep a tab on this possibility.
Possibility 3: I'm in the middle of no where. In space. But that also went to the rubbish pile in my mind since if I was in space I would be dead. But I breathed in to check on it anyway.
Possibility 4: I'm in the TARDIS. But it's weird. I remember everything up to the point where I was struggling to get to the TARDIS after seeing Rose for the last time but nothing after that. Must be amnesia.
I try to sit up but I couldn't. Calm down. You must find out what happened to you, I thought to myself.
Suddenly the pitch black changed to pure white and I squinted. "Oh, great. First it's pitch black and I couldn't see and now it seems somebody said "Let there be light" and I still can't see."
I was expecting an answer, but none came my way. Weird, there should be at least somebody out there. Then a piece of information invaded his attention. It was one word.
Dimethyltryptamine
I gasped. With the word, I remembered looking at my hands as they started to glow. Suddenly pain rose up inside me. I screamed aloud. As the reeling pain came, my memory on the chemical poured into my attention.
DMT. A naturally occurring tryptamine and psychedelic drug that is found in many plants but also traces are found in the body. Many human scientists speculate that it is one of the main catalysts of near-death experiences. Time lords proven that it was true when the humans were making plans about television.
I gasped, not only because the pain was so great but also because I have realised why it was so dark before and now so light. Is it true? Am I having a near-death experience? I guess the prophecy was true then. It's my time to end then. 906 years old. Too old. I sighed. Wait, I sighed? When did the pain stop.
Everything turned into colour again. Now I can see. I groaned and started feeling my body. I saw legs. "Legs! Legs! I've got legs! (kiss) Beautiful legs!"
END