it is 1999. the last days some say; the first, say others. the climate has altered irrevocably, the cities have imploded into vicious shards and the stars haven't been seen for months. the sky is a glimmering wash of reds and greens and golds, the result of global warming...it is thought.
a breathtaking novel that weaves into one faultless tapestry the shimmering strands of science fiction and fantasy, glimmering explores the violent margins and the soft decadent center of a world giving birth to a new millennium. hand has captured in one powerful narrative both the unspoken dreams and the unspeakable nightmares of a generation. glimmering will open more than eyes. it will open hearts to the wonder and terror of the world to come.