Onboard the Titanic: A Passenger's Perspective

The evening was a display of pure elegance. We felt truly unsinkable.

Then a faint shudder occurred. A vibration, like a giant finger grazing the

hull. Curiosity led us outside. Shards of white ice littered the

deck like diamonds. The air turned needle-cold. It was then we saw the

slight, terrifying tilt. Panic erupted. The grand staircase, once a symbol

of wealth, led only to terror.