Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of The Rings. Just my characters.

A/N: This story is just an idea that might not turn into anything for now it's just some chapters however if I see that it could turn into a full story it will.

She was running and running like she never did in her life. She didn't know where she was, it was a hallway, black with a small light at the end and she was running to get it.

Then a man appeared. He was tall with incredibly blond hair and his ears were pointy. He started walking to the light.

She tried to reach him but she couldn't.

Running.

Running.

To reach that man. She screamed. He dind't hear her. She was alone. Alone in this black hallway, alone her intire life. No one could hear her. And then the man stopped. He turned to her.

His eyes. His gorgeous eyes. Blue as the ocean deep. He looked at her with a warming smile.

"Elen sila lumenn omentilmo".

He turned around and walked to the light. There was an explosion and he was gone.

She woke up panting and sweating. Questions swimming in her head.

'No matter' she tought. Laying down again in her bed she fell asleep and this time it was a dreamless sleep.

Elvish translations:

Elen sila lumenn omentilmo - A star shall shine on the hour of our meeting.