Titanic: A Passenger's Perspective

Just a gentle nudge, perhaps a wave? Nothing to worry about,

surely. But the silence after was... unsettling. And the crew

seemed a touch too brisk. Then I saw it. The icy black

water, invading our steel fortress. The casual assurance vanished.

We were told to wear lifebelts. Just in case. An elderly lady murmured,

'They say this ship is unsinkable.' But her voice trembled. Suddenly,

whispers turned to shouts. The beautiful dream became a nightmare. The incline grew

steeper, the cold biting. Every second was an eternity. The ship groaned