My Search for Gold in the Ocean

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When I was young I never let my disadvantage discourage me from chasing my dreams. I am colorblind but now I am sitting on an elegant two thousand dollar couch, telling you my story, without a complaint in the world.

The boat bobbed up and down as we chugged against immense waves. We were heading out thirty-five miles of Key West. I was never frightened with those hunts but that day I had an unpleasant feeling. When the engine sputtered to a stop I went to grab my tank. After I got all suited up and I plunged into the ocean after the other divers with the same concept in mind. The region we searched was the Santa Margarita, which left Havana for Spain in the fall of 1622. A devastating hurricane crashed into the fleet of ships and left carnage. The malicious hurricane caused causalities in its wake, but left us divers no despair.

Trailing empty handed, all I used was my eyesight. Thankfully it was sunny that day. When the sun hits an artifact just right, it makes a glare that only my stunning colorblind eyes can see. I saw several dinky rocks while searching the sandy depths of...

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