The thunder crashed outside my window as my world faded. The water climming up the fogged glass. My page hand creeps up the cold surface, the twisted metal on my ring finger shining in the fading light. In my conciousness I hear strangled cries, tear filled praying, the reckless screams of those not ready to die. As the water finishes its climb I wonder how much air is in here. If I try could I live? The sensible half of me calmly says no and my body falls back onto the satin sheets. "The trip of a life time" they said.
AT) hey guys this story's about a girl with an arranged marriage on the Titanic when it sinks. Hope u like ❤️
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the meaning of the world
Cerita Pendeka collection of short stories about different topics
