The Life of Sean O’Brien Yes, this is the Tumblr, belonging to Sean M O’Brien… But Sean does not post here. Instead some will notice a Mr. Jason H Mathews will be telling the tails, spinning the webs, and taunting your minds with his cryptic wording. Enjoy the stories children. And remember, the internet is only as true as you make it. =_______________= As another phase of life begins the stories once again become worth telling. Today we worry about these stories. We worry what they will miss, what they will leave out, and worse off - how they’ll end. I look ahead and see the future of my life. I begin to catch glimpses of the life to come. I notice that the glow in the world, is missing. My thoughts are dark, dimmed to the point of the most bare of recognition. My uncertainty over the events to come leave me wasted, and in pain. Is it what I really want? Am I meant to do as I have? Is it the right choice? I suppose we never know until it’s to late… but should this be one of those situations - will I be able to stand what is to come? Will I survive the coming storm? We can only hope.
I've gone through a lot of stages in my life. But through them all is the same yearning, a need to write down my thoughts, my stories; ideas that never occur to me as important, yet they fight to be put down in print.
I'm not a writer, I'm a programmer, but my dreams always tell me that there is something more to my universe than just the logical world I see around me. There must also be the imaginative world, the one that dares to explore all possible universes, even though I know it cannot. Ask me stuff.
I'm not a writer, I'm a programmer, but my dreams always tell me that there is something more to my universe than just the logical world I see around me. There must also be the imaginative world, the one that dares to explore all possible universes, even though I know it cannot. Ask me stuff.
