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Gasping for breath, I tried to crawl out of the sea of dark oil that blanketed the sea around me. I could not decide whether to go to shore or farther out to sea, as I could hardly see anything. The heavy sticky substance clung to my outer shell like a disease.


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                    [AuthorName] => Rhodora A. Capulso
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Oil Spill Victim: Diary of a dying hermit crab

By Rhodora A. Capulso | January 14, 2007 - 12:00am

Gasping for breath, I tried to crawl out of the sea of dark oil that blanketed the sea around me. I could not decide whether to go to shore or farther out to sea, as I could hardly see anything. The heavy...

Agriculture