All things that happen, happen for a reason.

I have alway wanted to write a book and this would be a book of a persons life and how all that came to past happened for a reason. This would include every little part like chapters to a story and the story as a whole. This would start as the character in his childhood as a little boy, and the things he saw that would be not only, experience but the beginning of a experiement , that would take many years to complete. He would start off as a multi talented , individual , playing sports as well as anyone, to instruments, loving music and movies, liking to try mostly anything that was new , and having a very open view. He would be a friend to anyone and stand up for mostly anything, as long as his covictions would not come into play. He could adapt well to any sitution and any culture. There were few things he dislike and many things he did, but saw good in everything but was not nieve. He wanted to hang out with the rich and famous and still be able to talk to the person on the street, for he would treat people as they were, just people. Along the way he would study their emotions , thinking , way of life, their convictions, their truth and their lies. Find a way into their lives to find what the more than the surface could reveal. Feel the pain of loss such a property, financial, family, and friends. Feel the dissappointment of dreams that failed and dreams that did come true. Feel the joy of love like no other and the pain of this loss. Touch the top and feel the accomplishment and the hurt in lossing all and touching the very bottom. Feel the excitement of rebuilding on a newly form foundation, the achievement that comes with it. Feel how it is like to be homeless, poor and penniless, hungry, lonely, scared and unsure. Feel how it is to live within a persons means and how survival is in another country. Feel anger and resentment for being addicted to a wide range of substances , and how death is so near than it ever had been.Feel the pain of loneliness ,depression and the thoughts of ones life exiting this earth, leaving the pain behind. Experience the act of self thought, where the feeling and thoughts of others is not even apparent. Feel the pain of abuse, assault and the unimaginable to be able to speak on it later. Feel the pain and embarassment of being bullied, put down and treated like a nobody. Enjoy the feeling of being praise, exaulted and placed on a petestal. Enjoy the feeling of bring a life into this world and the great feeling of power and self worth. Feel the confusion of being accused of many things but enjoy the restitution when proven to be innocent. Feel the hate, anger, and wrath for his faith, culture, race, ethics and his profile(weight, height, color of eyes, hair(style or color), looks and personality)and status. How all these things would come to past but it was all a experiement to a study on how people are , why they are like they are , and the whole story behind it all. Why men and women are like they are. Work in a area where killers and rapist and others in trouble with the law are, to find out what makes them tick and what runs through their heads, and in a mental health setting and find out what made them who they are, what they think and what began this lonely road in and out of instituions. What men and women want and what they dont, but in a very honest and very unprepared way. Knowing that in the years to come, when working, he would put money away , but never touch it and live on a very simple but fullfilling scale and wait for the one that would take his breath away and love him for himself and finally in time, reveal all his riches. Talking with no cameras or tape recordings. These would come to passed and this would make way for the study to continue til all that is needed to compile a book , This would be a lifes work but will not any real statics to back it but the words of many that would contribute to finding out what makes this world really work and continue the path it is headed. Thanks and this is being compiled at this time and being written, just as things did happen. But with name left out to protect those that contributed to the incredible life of the unknown writer.