I stepped out of the car, taking the hand that was offered to me. I looked up at her, the queen of the ocean. Luxurious, beautiful, and the largest in existence. Personally I didn't see what th fuss was about and I said as much. I was told to keep quiet as usual. I once again looked up at the supposed beauty and saw nothing but a prison that I was to spend the next few weeks ensnared in. Surrounded by frivolous, high class, snobs, expected to bow in submission to those around me, to bite my tongue and keep quiet, speaking only when spoken to. As I looked back one last time before I entered the ship and all hope of freedom was lost, I watched the people down below, scurrying around like worker ants serving their queen. Which I suppose, in a way, they were.
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Titanic Oneshots
FanfictionOriginally posted on another account. We used Titanic as a case study to write small pieces of writing in English, so I decided to put them on here. Requests/prompts for this fic or ideas for other oneshots etc. can be sent to my tumblr(EJfiction) o...
