a hole in your pocket
you were lost among all this chaos , staring at all these people most
of whitch would die. the suddenly you realize something, you were with
them you were on this boat in flesh and bone and you cold die a chill
creeps through you and you try to fight off an oncoming panic you've
got a ticket you can go back anytime you want. you rea\ch into your
pocket and look in horror as your hand comes out the other side.a
hole! And your ticket...it's gone!
