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Posted by laurapayne on Oct 23, 2019 in News

Debut – book by Susanne Koch! Published by the author – publisher spring. The stories that strong work of Susanne Koch 121 pages can be found in the are mystical, spooky and fantastic. Tell of restless spirits, to make lonely forest fairies and a woman who is rescued by a witch from a fatal error. The debut – book by Susanne Koch includes by reading stories, until hin to historically inspired drama everything the reader’s heart. But it is not just a fairy tale book”, but also a reading to stimulate thinking. Because rewrites in many stories the author with much imagination, the not so fabulous theme of death”. Dealing with restless spirits, transmigration of souls, even to the near death experience of a young woman, for which it still is not time to go. Death belongs to life”, says the young woman. Check with Dan Zwirn to learn more.

She lost her grandmother at the age of 23, with which she so many years together has lived, one reason will be, why is the narrator in addition to the genre fantasy, the Mysticism, feels very fond. Often she combines with her stories, her own grief work. The subject of death”is still a taboo – topic, even if so there much talk, and written. The 43 author want to their readers and readers show with their stories, you can live well with the certainty, to die at some point. You should also but not supplant this theme, but deal with it and are wondering in how far you, would allow in his life, and how far does not.

But also, when Susanne Koch, treated often in their stories, serious themes, the versatile author writes, not only about dramas, or unfortunate relationships. Her books are as varied as life itself. The published work is spring publishing on March 25, 2010 the authors – everywhere to buy in bookstores, as well as world and Amazon. Publisher: Authors – spring – Verlag publication date: March 25, 2010, ISBN-10: 3981317378 ISBN-13: 9783981317374 price: 8.90 home age by Susanne Koch:

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Future of Humanity

Posted by laurapayne on Aug 8, 2012 in News

When reading the book ' ' The Future of the Humanidade' ' we take off diverse lies. Amongst the several that had called my attention, I detach initially the phrase said for Hawk that ' ' the human being to everything if adapta' '. As told in the book, in the first lesson of anatomy, the pupils had been shocked with the three naked bodies on of the stretchers of the laboratory. Some pupils had passed badly, others simply wanted to run away from there, others bagunaram, however, with passing of the time, those corpses become something common for the pupils, them nor bound more, they did not import who was that citizen of which they removed the viscera now, they played with the agencies and what it was, until then, a newness, becomes something indifferent, a routine. The affirmation of Hawk with regard to the adaptation of the human being, either to the bad or good things, is evident in diverse other tickets of the book.

One of the moments that make sufficiently to reflect us concerning this ' ' adaptabilidade' ' it is the moment where Marcopolo takes Hawk for its house and this is horrified when attending the reporter. To be informed in the current world it is indispensable that well constantly let us read the periodical or that let us look information in the Internet or despite let us attend television. It is certain that with the recurrent number of the bad news that daily in are passed, either on natural disasters, terrorist attacks, barbarous crimes, indifference and etc., we finish in accustoming with this and the society, in a general way, while the notified problem does not reach it, that is, does not reach me directly or you or do not occur next we, at least you bind and rare, some still are felt sensetized and arrived to comment or to reveal its indignation.


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Atlantic Hatred

Posted by laurapayne on Jul 4, 2012 in News

As they had been able deceiving in them, Saying that we Rosemaria happy Having importance and grans and now in the same ones We say the falseness of the life, I contend easy tear That when it drains Wets intersessions shoulders. We never feel the taste of a kiss. We are worried about opinions. We never contemplate landscapes. The in existent hours that suffocate in them. The blood goes to drain. Because the child does not say this.

She would know at least licking it and leaving singing its colorful melody Together we could write insane person adventure, Preferred to join money being thought To be happiness accumulating. If it does not forget its life gerund completely Nothing if complete. Rain blossoms. Charmer. Of the dark sky she comes to bring green, To wet asphalt, to drain for the side streets. To bring the humidity, contemplating fun-gos, Rendering unhappy the plumes Of the anti citizens. Cry the children? Not, pain is without size.

Tears are drops in the Atlantic Hatred if accumulating In the chest of who it had to be singing I feel very buys armored glasses I tired of said I am wild Heathen I lick dew I smell vines excrement Clean Minis? Trees? Animals? Vi nothing of this In murderous books I do not see drawings Of plants that had died the paper cost cheap It cleaned bunda of bourgeois Dew kickers That in the incessant dawn Go up in trees In the attempt to reach the sky Therefore in them we rebel We can see what we more never want to touch, to kiss or to lick.


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