A short story inspired by the tragic sinking of the R.M.S. Titanic. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places etc. are a figment of my imagination or are used fictiously. Thank you for your understanding.

A short biography on the Titanic.

We walked for what felt like hours our suite cases getting heavier by the second then we rounded a corner to be greeted by a huge crowd of people waving, saying goodbye and climbing aboard the absolutely massive ship in the background. (Hi! I wrote this when I was thirteen, i am now 20 and reflecting back on it, I no longer agree with some of the things that I wrote about, especially because it is so poorly researched. If you enjoy it, please carry on reading. I will not stop you!)