A/N: This is just a little piece I randomly thought of at four in the morning. Erm - I don't know where it came from. . .LOL if you think it really sucks then please don't flame it!!!!!!

Summary: The thoughts of an elf on it's way to the Halls of Mandos. One-shot.

I Am Invisible, I Am A Vapour

I am invisible. I am a vapour.

I am not stupid. I know I am dying. Should I not be in pain? Should I not be crying for those I am leaving behind? But I know there is more to it than that. Dying is like sleep. Oblivion. I will cease to exist - no more than a distant memory. Maybe I will become a dream. A beautiful, calm, peaceful dream. The dream will become blue, like the rivers and streams of the world. Blue, like the beautiful lakes hidden amongst the mountains.

I am flying above the mountains. I can see ice, and snow. Beautiful, calming, crisp white colour that sparkles in the glorious sunlight. Peaceful. . .

I am flying over the forests. I am flying through the stars. Stars. . .they are so beautiful. Silver dots, hidden amongst the clouds. I am the clouds. I am the little wispy clouds that sitting over the mountains. I am flying, twisting and turning, soaring and diving. I am a bird. I am a mythical whinged creature, like one from the great stories. I can fly.

I'm not flying. I'm still. I am watching the world. The world used to be so dark. Full of fear, and hatred, and doubt. There was little hope left for the world. But now, the sun shines brighter than ever. Its glorious rays of light reach every dark corner of the world. There is hope. There is peace. There is love.

I loved my family. Even when the world was dark and frightening, we had each other. We were always there. But when the world was at its darkest moments. . .my family were taken. Taken away, to the Halls of Mandos. They are happy. They watch over me. They wait for me now, so that we can soar over the mountains and the lakes, the rivers and the streams, the forests and the clouds. They wait for me so that we can soar through the stars. Together.

I can see the world now, at its best. It is happy. It is peaceful. It is calm. And as I start my final flight from this world, I know that while I can see the world, the world cannot see me.

For I am invisible. I am a vapour.

A/N: Oh god, was that just awful? Meh. Please review!!!! Thanking ya kindly!!!!!!!!!