The Dicephal

"The King insists, my lady, he has much to consider and does not wish to interrupt your slumber. Please, after you.” Counsellor Jerethan wiped the sweat from his overactive brow and hustled Queen Imsin of Dracwell into her warm, firelit room. This was the fourth time this week he had been required to convince the... Continue Reading →

A Contractual Obligation

On June 24, 2017, Achilles Cage (born Darren Christian Cage), a 39 year old British professional wrestler employed by Global Wrestling Championships (GWC) died, live on TV, in strange and controversial circumstances. When I, Jason Keith, a sports investigative journalist for 15 years, received a telephone call from wrestling historian, John F Hunter, offering to put me in touch with someone who maybe knew more about it those circumstances, how could I refuse?

A Peek Behind the Curtain

"I pulled people along when they didn't want to be pulled, I challenged people when they didn't want to be challenged. I earned that right." Michael Jordan, The Last Dance During this lockdown period I've strangely struggled with what to do with myself during the evening once the kids are in bed. In what seems... Continue Reading →

You Can’t Say That

This is a rambling, probably incoherent post. Recently, I've found myself thinking about a conversation I had a couple years ago with someone. I was having a difficult time, dealing with alot of chaotic thoughts and feelings. I decided to confide in this person as they were a person of authority who would probably need... Continue Reading →

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