Wenn das Gejammer vom "Nichts kann man mehr sagen" dann leider doch Wirklichkeit wird – Anne Storch liest aus ihrem neuen Buch „Im Ziegelplattengrab“

This novel is about the porosity and magic of language, the power of wonder and amazement, but also about roof tiles and Kiss in their original form.

When the lament of "nothing can be said anymore" unfortunately becomes reality - a gruesome dystopia about the disappearance of freely available language, which from now on has to be bought via a smartphone app.

The consequences of the loss are devastating: language barriers become insurmountable obstacles, entire towns are ghosted and the monorail, the last remaining means of transportation, runs in circles. Nobody talks anymore without first checking the words left for the day, nobody has grown a beak and flirting is no longer possible due to the lack of spontaneity.
moaning doesn't help either. Despite all this, exciting things happen in the deserted outskirts of the dystopian world, where the few people who are still able to speak hang out and talk about what they experience, while for some mysterious reason they are left out of speechlessness and the app. They find the Amber Room, traverse deserted landscapes and have abandoned Kiss in the original cast in a forest.