Great story, Ethel - I like the way you draw attention to what we take for granted and amplify that sense of being smothered - if even by the clouds themselves - as if the sky were a weight, impermeable, and that something invisible and intangible is vital to our existence. That is spot on - on so many levels - I love the layers here.
Born and raised in Dublin, Ireland, Ethel Rohan now lives in San Francisco. She received her MFA in fiction from Mills College, Oakland. She has placed over one hundred short and short short fictions with such magazines as Wigleaf; Hobart; Monkeybicycle; Word Riot; Identity Theory; Storyglossia; Necessary Fiction; Potomac Review; PANK 4; Keyhole 9; and Los Angeles Review 6.
The Irish Herald, various articles and reviews, 1996-2008
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hey ethel! i enjoyed "Necessary" a lot! what a treat to be in there with you!
ReplyDeleteWonderful short story with suffocating imagery! It makes me appreciate breathing.
ReplyDeleteHi Ryan, thanks for stopping by. Ditto!
ReplyDeleteAubrie, thanks for the kind words. Ah, yes, breathing, I suspect a great number of people aren't even aware of it.
Great story, Ethel - I like the way you draw attention to what we take for granted and amplify that sense of being smothered - if even by the clouds themselves - as if the sky were a weight, impermeable, and that something invisible and intangible is vital to our existence. That is spot on - on so many levels - I love the layers here.
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