Dividing Earth: A Novel Of Dark Fantasy - Plot & Excerpts
1 Two weeks after Veronica left, Robert had yet to hear from her. He’d filed for divorce, and he knew she’d been served: she’d signed for the papers at the bank. But she hadn’t called. It wasn’t that he yearned for conversation, but he knew Jennifer needed an explanation. She still needed her mother. Tonight, Robert couldn’t sleep. He was hot, uncovered except by his shorts, and he stared at the ceiling, trying to put the dream into some kind of order. He couldn’t figure out how long it had been going on, what exactly it all meant, but it had been more powerful, clearer, since Veronica had left. What he knew for sure was that waking up had become a drag—the dream thrilled him with exotic images, but more it filled him with a strange sense of meaning that he couldn’t quite name. Robert had frequently been bored with life. Not simply his own, but life in general. Clinically, this might be termed depression, but America’s great excuse, the diagnosed life, seemed a cop-out.
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