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No previous vessel has caught the world's attention, very like me. Titanic. Assembled are the ship that has a strong character and is guts's and will not sink, I, the first class ocean liner set sail on Wednesday 10th of April, 1912. I heaved from the pier, with black smoke billowing out of my glistening funnels. I was prepared for the maiden voyage! The planet has been pending the cruise of the sumptuousness liner for months. The White Star Line had taken great care to expose the extraordinary manufacturing of me and the world waited with baited to me to create my very first voyage. Primarily, I am outside, the big, bold, beautiful, unforgettable, unique, unsinkable ship, has set sail, my first ever maiden voyage. It was hard to not get caught up in the euphoria of sail. As the passengers, get comfortable, I invigorate myself. I could barely conceal my enthusiasm. There is no turning back now; I left my home town, South Hampton that I thought that this day will never come, going for my brand new destination... New York. Also, sailing through the endless ocean (the glacial, icy, plump sea), I come across hours of darkness, the sharp blue dawn sky above was being assaulted by a crowd of muddy grey by dispersing their missiles all around the clouds with their exhaust which looked like an armed forces racing overhead to overtake the glowing day, I feel alarmed and panic stricken me as me and darkness are not closed friends yet, too filled of bliss as the1st portion of my voyage is close to a finish. New York here I come. In addition, a couple more times and I'm there. Dancing with excitement, the aquatic combines too. Waving their arms and hugging me using their supple signature I sense comfort, comf...