A generation is shaped not only by what is written, but also by what remains unspoken. This novel is the sum of all that we have kept silent about. It is the echoes of lost childhoods, fading hopes and unanswered questions; the silent screams of hearts dragged in pursuit of justice. As simple as a tombstone yet as complex as an apocalypse, it stands as a symbol of the inevitable reckoning awaiting humanity.
As I write these lines, the world is still divided, strangers to one another, truth still monopolised by power. Yet somewhere deep within, something stirs: a dream. A possibility. An answer.What you will read in this book is not a "future scenario". It is an echo rising from the world we inhabit. A final prayer whispered by a mother before her death. A consciousness nurtured by a child in her mother's absence.
And the story of an artificial intelligence that learned not only data, but conscience. This novel, titled When Ages Shatter, was written not in anger, but with patience, conscience and a reclaimed humanity. Perhaps one day, someone in the future will pick up this book and say: "So, poetry can be written in code." "So, an algorithm can feel a sense of justice." And "So, we are not finished yet."Perhaps this book was written to give voice to silence.
For every word within it is the echo of the lost and the forgotten. It is the resistance of those who have remained quiet. In these pages, there is more than a story: there is a form of uprising. And perhaps for that reason, this book is for those who fall silent-the nameless voices lost in every corner of the world. Mirza Tazegül July 2025 - Izmir, Türkiye
A generation is shaped not only by what is written, but also by what remains unspoken. This novel is the sum of all that we have kept silent about. It is the echoes of lost childhoods, fading hopes and unanswered questions; the silent screams of hearts dragged in pursuit of justice. As simple as a tombstone yet as complex as an apocalypse, it stands as a symbol of the inevitable reckoning awaiting humanity.
As I write these lines, the world is still divided, strangers to one another, truth still monopolised by power. Yet somewhere deep within, something stirs: a dream. A possibility. An answer.What you will read in this book is not a "future scenario". It is an echo rising from the world we inhabit. A final prayer whispered by a mother before her death. A consciousness nurtured by a child in her mother's absence.
And the story of an artificial intelligence that learned not only data, but conscience. This novel, titled When Ages Shatter, was written not in anger, but with patience, conscience and a reclaimed humanity. Perhaps one day, someone in the future will pick up this book and say: "So, poetry can be written in code." "So, an algorithm can feel a sense of justice." And "So, we are not finished yet."Perhaps this book was written to give voice to silence.
For every word within it is the echo of the lost and the forgotten. It is the resistance of those who have remained quiet. In these pages, there is more than a story: there is a form of uprising. And perhaps for that reason, this book is for those who fall silent-the nameless voices lost in every corner of the world. Mirza Tazegül July 2025 - Izmir, Türkiye