The Ice Cold Death

I have. This is my story of an awful and terrible accident that happened on April the 15’th.

“Get up!” people were shouting and running confused and scared. I was confused. I needed to found out what have happened. I stopped a servant, shouting: “What is happening!”.

I remember him saying. “It’s the ship. It hit an iceberg. Listen. You have to run up and up, until you can’t anymore, and you have to get out of here”. And then he was gone.

I did what the server said, and got up on the top floor of the ship. Men, women, children were crying and shouting. I knew that not all of us would survive. The ship was cut in half, and it was sinking fast. Servers were shouting “Women and children first! Only women and children!”. I knew that I had to get on one of the boats, because there weren’t enough for all of us. People were jumping in the boats. I was a small woman, tried to get in the small holes of the people, so I could get upfront. I got upfront and saw a boat. This was my opportunity. I hopped from the ship to the boat. I landed roughly, but now I was on the boat. When the boat hit the water it was moving side to side with hard pushes. People were hopping overboard into the freezing water. No one could survive if they weren’t in a boat. This was a tragedy. We were safe and sailing away, from hundreds and thousands of people, there wouldn’t make it.