The Secret Room

By Riotrussky

Neither a sequel nor a prequel this is something completely different. Set in the very same multiverse of my psychosis this is a transliteral tale of madness and insanity that has gone round a deep sea diver bends and has literally gone round the bend.

My shrink, an esteemed Jungian scholar has reduced me and my mind to nothing. All in the name of caring science. Probably drinks Skol. Pervert. However this idiot intellectual human actually did me a favour. Trapped in my tiny mind I needed to exorcise my demons. ShrinkBoy did that, unknowingly, of course. Dumb humans.

Thus here I am back at the very beginning. With total recall. And power over all.

Don't you wish you were me?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Riotrussky
• Release date: Jul 13, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005658489

Riotrussky

Insane human which makes me a vulcan anything is better than being the weakest, hence most violent species in the known universe. I was born standing up and talking back and I'm a pacifist! So no hope for us. We're born to die because our instilled ego makes it inevitable.You have probably realised by now that I don't like it here. I wish you were all dead, or had never been born. I come in peace and mean no harm, yet I long for all of you to be reduced to pieces; just like dinosaur oil.Mad, bad or sad That's me, see I wouldn't wanna be you. Yeah, baby, I'm grieving.We all need redemption.

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The Secret Room

A Tale Of Madness

By

I, Riotrussky

Copyright 2022

2202 Pastewrong

In the house of my fathers is a house of many rooms.

In each of these rooms is a house of many rooms.

In each of those rooms are more houses with more rooms.

And so on

Forever and Ever

Amen

Or is it Hymen

I can never remember as my memory isn’t what it used to be

Although I’m not sure how I remember this

Or that

Whatever

Anyway, this is known as infinite regression

I know this because my shrink told me so

But only after he had shrunk me

From occupying any and all of the rooms

In all of the houses

Of all of my fathers

Houses

Now please humour a madman

Allow me to digress

For a few millennia

Or two

And