I can't believe how painfully short these phases are But I'll keep 'em coming! :D
Time is Relative.
Doomed is a strong word. A powerful word. It's the end of all things – the word you use when there is nothing left and there is no hope to be found.
In a place like the TARDIS, it makes bells ring.
The Cloister Bell rang true – and it made it all too clear that the beats of four hearts pounding in three pairs of ears could be their last.
'It's starting!' The Doctor yelled, just before the TARDIS spun. Amy screamed as she was knocked away, Rory yelling her name and reaching for her desperately – and the Doctor was thrown to the floor in the darkness, moaning as the pain reached its agonizing peak. There was white behind his eyes – and every atom inside him tore itself to pieces.
And in his ears, just under the sound of things smashing and the screams of his companions, he could hear a hum.
ONWARDS, FRIENDS.