“I want to turn back the clock to before.” This seems to be a common thought in the mind of “Godly” Ken Davison. Perhaps, that’s why he is standing here, at this moment. There’s a restless feel to the place. However, the small town of Rockland, Massachusetts, located on the South Shore of the state, is usually a pretty quiet and boring place. With the…

It’s dawn. There’s thick fog. There’s a tranquil feel to the place. Despite the temperature being a tick above fifty degrees. “Godly” Ken Davison sits on the Atlantic Shoreline listening as the waves dutifully rise and fall, as they have done for generations and eons long before man walked the earth. The line of vision isn’t very far, the mist obscuring the horizon off in…

Ken Davison sits at the island in the family kitchen drinking coffee out of his favorite mug. Ken smiles as he looks at all the little love notes written on the chalkboard that lines the Southern wall of their kitchen. The most recent had been scribbled by Kyra before she left for the gym this morning. “The best part of me is you.” Sure, it…

November 23rd 2022Midday The day started out cool, and much to Kyra’s chagrin – It stayed that way even as the sun sat as high in the sky as it possibly could.   That didn’t stop her, however, from bundling up and taking herself into the backyard of their home here in Baltimore to enjoy what she could of the day.   It was her birthday,…

I’ve just returned home after the most recent Synergy, having driven all night from Chicago to get there. It’s been five days since I left, first driving to Las Vegas to get the a show there, then heading from there to Chicago for the UGWC show. I’m lying on my couch when I feel my arm being lifted up from my chest. I groan and…

“So, Baltimore, Maryland, man.” “Yeah. Some old warehouse that became known as Carnage Arena.” “This place just looks old, Dave.” “It does, it’s like we just stepped back in time. It’s pretty cool.” The voiceover is being recorded while the TAPS team rolls up to the building. “TAPS is being called out to the former Carnage Arena which dates back to the Civil War era….

I rub my eyes, trying to force myself to stay awake. I slump over slightly, trying to figure out why I’m sitting in the middle of the kitchen at 4:17 in the morning, on my third cup of coffee since I woke up almost two hours ago. It’s not so much that I don’t know what’s keeping me awake… it’s that I don’t know why…

Immediately after the Massive Melee, the Baltimore Elite are sitting in their private dressing room, one of the things UGWC has given to them by virtue of the two of them being married, but also giving Adina a space to run around without bothering the other talents. Adina is on her way, along with Chloe Hawkhurst, back to their hotel room. Ken is sitting on…

There is a small uproar as a crowd of children are all sitting around in a circle. Even for a bunch of tiny humans, they are awfully loud. From their seat about fifty feet away, Kyra and Ken Davison are eavesdropping, listening to the youngin’s tell their stories. “Well I know of someone even stronger than that!” The small yet powerful voice is definitely commanding…