Hi, I’m Dorian—
a writer, voice actor, UGC content creator and founder of GreyHouse Media. I have a profound passion for beauty, spirituality, storytelling, and everyday life as a mom.
Creating has always been part of my story. From writing as a kid to self-publishing books, building a spiritual practice, and showing up on camera with no filters—this is me, leading with heart. I don’t believe in perfection. I believe in real. In content that feels like a conversation, not a commercial. In work that reflects who I truly am.
Here, you’ll find a curated collection of my projects—honest product reviews, voiceover samples for small brands, and digital creations made with care, from healing journals to spiritual guides.
I’m just getting started—but every piece of content I share is rooted in purpose, and every brand I work with gets the real me: genuine, creative, and committed.
If you’re looking for content that connects—or a voice that feels like home—let’s talk.
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Greyhouse Media is a creative production company and artist incubator dedicated to supporting the development, execution, and release of original work across all artistic disciplines—including music, visual art, writing, animation, film, and digital storytelling. We help independent and emerging artists bring their ideas to life through hands-on creative support, resource-sharing, strategic guidance, and mindset development.
Our work spans in-house projects such as books, graphic novels, music releases, short films, animated content, and spiritual creative tools, as well as select collaborations with outside artists whose visions align with our mission. Greyhouse exists to bring meaningful, high-impact art into the world—and to support the artists who create it from the inside out.
Founded by Dorian Keagan, a multidisciplinary artist and content creator, Greyhouse Media is proudly artist-centered, mission-driven, and independently operated. As a Black-owned, woman-led, and queer-founded company, our identity shapes our values—but our purpose is to make space for all artists to thrive.
GreyHouse Mission Statement
Greyhouse Media exists to empower and elevate underrepresented artists by providing a creative sanctuary where self-expression meets strategy.
We offer full-spectrum services—writing, voice acting, music, visual arts, film, television, and content production—so artists can focus on their craft while we handle the business. Our mission is to build a home for free expression, helping creators transform their talent into income, impact, and legacy. “Greyhouse Media is the home of free expression—helping artists create, grow, and thrive.”
GreyHouse Media Production
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Kari wasn’t new to pressure. As a swimmer, she learned how to hold her breath, how to push through pain, how to keep moving even when everything inside screamed to stop. But none of that prepared her for Kimber. What started as young love—fast, magnetic, addictive—left a mark that followed Kari well into adulthood. Kimber was the first girl to truly get under her skin. She was also the first to break Kari’s heart in a way that didn’t heal right. The lies. The cheating. The disappearances. The returns. Kari tried to move on. She kept things casual. Focused on her body, her work, her freedom. But no matter how much time passed, Kimber stayed—a memory in her bed, in her chest, in the songs that felt too familiar. As the years pass, life pulls them apart and back together in quiet, unexpected ways. They've both grown—into women with fuller lives, deeper wounds, and better boundaries. What forms between them now is something steadier: a friendship. Genuine, complicated, and real. But with a history like theirs, the question always lingers—can something so fragile survive the weight of what used to be? Or will the past find a way to bleed into what they've tried to rebuild? Kari Me Away is for the ones who’ve been there—for every woman who thought she’d finally healed, only to have an old love show up and restart the ache. It's about the emotional rollercoaster of betrayal, flashbacks, intimacy, and rebuilding. And how sometimes… even time and distance can’t untangle certain hearts. You’ll feel it with Kari. You’ll curse with her, cry with her, laugh, remember, and maybe—just maybe—hope like she does. Until that very last page.
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All Rosalyn wanted was a fresh start. She left behind the slow drawl of the South and her grandma’s porch talks to chase something new—quiet nights, good books, and maybe a little magic of her own. Nothing too wild. Just some peace, some tea, and a little more space to figure herself out. But the city has other plans. Her co-worker at her new job wears the kind of cheap perfume that clings to your soul. Her apartment gets double-booked before she even unpacks. And just when she thinks her luck can’t get any worse, she’s offered a last-minute place—bigger, better, and somehow completely available. It’s perfect. Too perfect. Until strange things start happening. Like music playing from an unplugged clock radio. A presence she can’t explain… but somehow doesn’t fear. There’s something—or someone—already living there. Watching. Waiting. And slowly drawing her in. Then, as if on cue, he reappears. Silas. Tall, dark, the kind of handsome that makes you forget every red flag you swore you’d remember. The same man who ghosted her with no warning. The same man who suddenly wants to talk. To fix things. Maybe even start over. But there’s something off. There always was. Now Rosalyn’s caught between an unfinished past and an impossible connection. Between what makes sense and what feels good. And with a few unexpected twists—plus a little sage, astral travel, and steamy chemistry—her path to clarity is anything but clear. See You Through is a sultry, unpredictable ride through love, healing, and everything in between. If you’ve ever been haunted by your past—or tempted by something you shouldn’t want—this story’s for you.
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Kaleb had it all—law school by day, modeling by night, and a trust fund fat enough to keep his ego fed and his conscience quiet. He lived for the high—women, parties, control. Consequences weren’t real. Feelings were a liability. Then came Annabelle. Or Red, as those who feared her—or worshipped her—used to call her. She was temptation in its purest form: Red curls like fire. Green eyes that warned and welcomed. Skin kissed by just enough sun to whisper a secret. Kaleb thought he seduced her. But he woke up days later, burning, twitching, needing. She didn’t drug him. She didn’t ruin him. She remade him. What followed wasn’t love. It was obsession. Blood on silk sheets. Wild nights without rules. A taste of immortality and a hunger that never ends. But even ecstasy gets old. And when Kaleb starts craving something different—something tender, something human—he finds it in the last place he expects. Warm. Kind. Real. Everything Annabelle is not. Now he has a choice to make. But Annabelle doesn’t lose. She doesn’t share. And she never lets go. Some bites don’t just leave marks. They leave scars.
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