surveillance state. Frank Kohlhaas, a petty citizen, lives a
dent. An automated trail convicts him to five years of imprisonment and Frank disappears in
her prison. On the way there, something unexpected happens. Suddenly every
re
ey World" series. The novel was translated by Thorsten Weber – and the
lish teacher. He is just a guy who loves science-fiction and dystopias. So try not to la
courageous and critical novel into the English language. At the same time it wil
ertainment" in our times – far too much. On the other hand, there are not enough books like "Prey World
e, he will find additional readers in the English-speaking countries. We would also b
s "1984", the classic among the dystopic novels. Othe
h "Prey World". Is Alexander Merow`s vision of the future really realistic at all? A worldwide su
ays rem
t "Prey World" is nothing bu
e f
and Thorsten W
A.Mero
will not change the world, but this is not important
umble ourselves - since the kindergarten. Shut up! Consume! Obey! Endure!
eep? Why do we endure this all without doing
call us "cattle". Okay, then I will be the black sheep in the flock. And the black sheep will fight back now! And it does not fear the butcher anymore, be
e back, please give
f Frank Kohlh
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the hall of his flat, reminding him of rotten eggs. In his mind, shortly before 5.00 o'clock in the morning – soon the dream would be terminated by the alarm – Frank was on a
although the smell was real. The noise was shrill and Frank awoke swearing. Now he had to g
ed his not excessively tall, but amazingly
, where a dirty kitchen was waiting for him. The citizen tore open the refrigerator do
whoosh and, after a few minustes, supplie
5.27 o'clock, Frank closed the battered door behind himself and walked listlessly down the dark corridor on his way to descend the even darker stairway. The source of t
now...", h
ry: ?Rising, eating, walking, sloggi
on the outskirts of the former FRG capital, Berlin, working for modest wages as a temporary help in a steel pla
e job at the steel plant was better than nothing, because it gave him the chance to earn some mo
owards the plant, he passed demolished houses in the twilight and crowd
sequences and went home again, got back into my bed a
and disappeared from this rotten city, this sc
what he had – he`d got a job and didn`t go hung
in to the drunken beggar there, the production complex came into Frank`s vision. It was 5.
poured through them like a viscous mash. Most of them were not in an
ve!", as Fran
y that the work was over for the day. Frank crept through the corridor on his
such things. Frank had placed the television in his bedroom the day before, so if he couldn`t fall asleep, he could turn it on
to work and some of them had become serious boozers in recent years. From time to time someone would ba
in Iran"), talk shows, easy entertainment on all fronts, warnings of the second dog flu epidemic and the necessity for the immediate co
day
. It was 6.03 o'clock, the morning shift began. A-341, this was the designation of the young man as worker and te
which was covered with a piece of salami, he did not suspect, that an
e increase of work moral and to strengthen the international doctrine of ?peace, freedom, prosperity and equality" that was propagated by the World Government since 2018. The official of the "Ministry for Production Supe
outed through the hall and the steel workers formed to a bor
en of One-World an
World, the great
classes, we don`t
d stared at the ceiling of the dirty production hall. ?Hurry up!", he thought and b