You walk into a room with your fellow cult members. An eerie, but comforting feeling is in the air. News that the Hale-Bopp comet has arrived has everyone, including yourself excited and anxious for what's to follow. Glancing around the room, you feel a connectivity between yourself and the other members, perhaps it's the fact that we are all dressed in matching apparel. Nike shoes, gotta have them, and matching jumpsuits create a scene like we are a sports team or something. We are all handed a mixed drink, to take of the edge of our travels. You personally hate the idea of being on an aircraft for an extended period of time, but everyone else is doing it, why not? What could go wrong? After putting down our glasses like tickets in an airport, we all lie in our seats. Staring up as a plastic bag is wrapped around your face like a respirator, you glance over and see me smiling. Together we will empty our souls from our bodies and board the flight to get to the “next level”. Preparing for takeoff...

What's your opinion on using this as an intro for a research paper on Heaven's Gate? (ya know, that drink-the-kool-aid kinda cult)